Jiang Wen yelled, looking crazy, and Emperor Hongzhi, who was angry with him, couldn't help but sigh softly.

There are countless scholars in the world who are like this.

Who is this strange?

Corrupt scholars have been popular until now, and scholars have the responsibility. Isn’t it the person who designated the eight-legged essay to recruit scholars?

But... the eight-legged scholar was chosen because after the chaos in the world, in order to calm people's hearts, it has become increasingly out of place.

The emperor has changed, but the scholars have no time to change.

Just like this Jiang Wen, after ten years of hard work and decades of hard study, many things he believed in collapsed in front of him overnight. This is a tragic thing.

It's sad but powerless. No one can accept this feeling for a while.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and said, "This life member is crazy, please send him to Xishan Medical College."

Fang Jifan was on the side and looked at Emperor Hongzhi. His Majesty obviously did not hate Jiang Wen too much, but instead... he was a little worried.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, based on the experience of becoming a doctor after a long illness, this is just a minor brain disease, so there is no need to seek medical treatment."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at him in surprise.

slight……

But Fang Jifan rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, raised his hand and slapped the crazy Jiang Wen in the face. However, he heard a crisp sound, and Fang Jifan said angrily: "Did you take the wrong medicine for something like a dog?"

This slap staggered Jiang Wen.

Suddenly, it seemed like the soul had swam back.

He covered his face and looked at everything in front of him blankly.

Suddenly, my body became listless, my legs became weak, and I knelt down again.

It seemed... that he suddenly returned to reality. He said in a daze: "Ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths of students."

Emperor Hongzhi's face looked slightly better.

He walked forward and stared at Jiang Wen: "The meaning of the scriptures learned by corrupt scholars such as you are not without reason. They are just correcting their hearts, sincerity, managing their families, governing the country, and pacifying the world. These knowledges are by no means something that can be learned in books. If you can have such ability by reading, then... the things in this world will be too simple."

Jiang Wen was silent for a long time and nodded: "Yes, yes."

He felt sad and confused.

"What are you thinking?"

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to want to see Jiang Wen's heart.

Jiang Wen suddenly burst into tears, but his spirit became much more normal. He said sadly: "Your Majesty, the students have nothing to think about." But he paused, but said sadly: "Students have been poor since childhood. Because their ancestors have read poetry and books, some literary friends have helped them, giving students the opportunity to study. Since they were young, they have been inferior to everything, but they only have a profound understanding of their studies. Therefore, they have studied hard for more than ten years day and night, and finally have been blessed by their ancestors, and have achieved a small success in their studies, and have achieved a fame, but now..."

He shook his head and just sighed: "Now I realize that the hard study over the years is actually the moon in the water. Now that I saw this crop, I realized that the truth in the world is not just the Four Books and Five Classics..."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Come on, let him go, don't make things difficult for him."

After hearing this, Jiang Wen bowed again and said thank you, shaking, leaving only a figure behind, and he left.

...

"This is the real harvest festival." Emperor Hongzhi smiled immediately and looked around: "This is not just a harvest, but a great harvest. This festival... next year and the next year, we will have to celebrate. Not only will the West Mountain be arranged, but we should also pay attention to the palace in the future." As he said that, his bright eyes fell on Zhu Houzhao.

"Prince..."

Zhu Houzhao stepped forward: "My son is here."

He looked happy and looked dancing.

Emperor Hongzhi really wanted to say, shouldn’t you be more humble at this moment?

But if you think about it carefully, the word "humility" is the value of the Four Books and Five Classics. Why do people have to be humble?

People who have made great contributions are obviously noticed, but they have to be humble. What is the reason?

Emperor Hongzhi said: "You have cultivated these lands?"

Zhu Houzhao said, "It was my son-in-law who brought people to farm." He looked up at Fang Jifan and hesitated for a moment: "Lao Fang has also made a lot of efforts."

Emperor Hongzhi saw his dark skin: "Thousands of acres of experimental fields have to record countless data. I also heard that Xishan Research Institute is also involved. I think I don't know how much effort it took in the laboratory. What I saw today is a yield of 700 kilograms per mu, but what I can't see, but I don't know it's hard work. The prince used to be naughty, and I always worry. Now, I can finally feel at ease. I have this son and it's like a treasure."

Zhu Houzhao happily wanted to bow, and said, "Father said this... son minister..."

With a bang, a seal fell down because Zhu Houzhao's movement was too large.

The string of seals hung around the waist, and the ropes hung were worn out, but I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the seal, but stepped forward and picked up the seal himself.

This seal is very familiar, and the four words "Emperor's Treasure" on the seal are particularly eye-catching.

Zhu Houzhao was a little embarrassed.

After Emperor Hongzhi repeatedly looked at the seal, he pursed his lips and smiled: "It's okay, I can't tell the difference between real and fake. This seal is what you have engraved, how can it be done to make it fake and real."

"This..." Zhu Houzhao looked at his father carefully, but thought to himself, how can he say this? If he said this, it would be more than magnificent. If the father uses this to prevent counterfeiting in the future, wouldn't he be the one who eats?

He said aiyi: "This...this..."

Emperor Hongzhi did not blame Zhu Houzhao, but smiled at him: "In the extraordinary autumn, there must be an extraordinary prince. This seal...is not bad, but unfortunately... the fake one is still fake after all. Sooner or later, the authentic one will be passed on to you. Don't you have to spend your thoughts on it. Is it not urgent to wait for a few years?"

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan was beside him, but he was solemn: "Your Majesty has been around for generations, long live, long live, long live. How many years of hard work... This is really... "

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand to Fang Jifan: "My energy is not as good as before. Now, I have seen that the prince can compassionate with the people and have worked hard for the country. I don't think it is known that the hardships in it are so gratifying. I have someone to rest assured. The contributions of the successors are also extremely significant."

He looked at Fang Jifan deeply: "You two are like brothers and sisters. In the future, your achievements will definitely be far beyond me, a mediocre person."

Fang Jifan was stunned: "How dare you..."

Emperor Hongzhi patted his shoulder: "The world has changed. I think about it carefully. What is the difference between me and Jiang Wen? It's just that he woke up and became crazy. I was pushed away by you again and again, better than him. Come on, let's celebrate the festival."

"Oh..." Fang Jifan didn't argue anything anymore.

He hates this world very much. Some things suddenly become thorough. If you explain them thoroughly, it will be meaningless and you will not give yourself any room to play.

Emperor Hongzhi led the ministers with their own thoughts and immediately entered the Zhenguo Mansion to sit high.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan accompanied him, and Liu Jian and others also knelt down.

Many delicacies and wines were all delivered. There were laughter and joy outside the Zhenguo Mansion. When the sky gradually came to an end, bonfires rose in the square outside the Zhenguo Mansion. The tourists were still excitedly discussing the 700 kilograms per mu.

The same land can produce double the grain. This is a big deal for anyone, especially those who have land at home... I know that in the future, rice prices will inevitably fall. Once they fall, if the grain harvested in your own land is insufficient, you will lose. Only by finding a way to increase the grain production in your own land can you cope with the subsequent crisis of the decline in the grain price.

Emperor Hongzhi was drunk and recruited Fang Jifan in front of him: "Jifan, the grain is cheap and the farmers are hurt. I think you understand this principle, right?"

Fang Jifan nodded.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhu Houzhao.

He knew naturally that Zhu Houzhao was a stubborn person, so he could ask him to study how to improve grain production, but once the grain production increased, he would not like to deal with the gains and losses that would bring to the world.

In the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi, his son and son-in-law made up for each other's shortcomings.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The increase in grain production is a great joy, but it is inevitable that some problems may arise. You can find a way to draft a charter and send it to the cabinet, and let Liu Qing and others discuss the bill and send it to me."

Fang Jifan said: "My son obeys the order."

Emperor Hongzhi pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "In my mind, I am still thinking about Jiang Wen, the eight-part Confucian Confucian, who is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I don't know how many people like Jiang Wen, but even if a Jiang Wen is like this, what about hundreds of thousands of scholars in the world? These thousands of Confucian scholars sent the Ottomans, but after all, it was a drop in the bucket, let alone... it was a bit ridiculous to send the Confucian scholar away. After all, I thought about it. If it did not change people's hearts, sooner or later, it would be a big disaster. It would be difficult for new learning to penetrate people's hearts..."

Fang Jifan understood what Emperor Hongzhi meant.

In the capital, new learning has begun to occupy the mainstream, but how many Confucian scholars are there in the world, and how many people live by reading the Four Books and Five Classics for their whole lives. This is no longer just a dispute of ideas, but the most fundamental dispute of interests.

If two tigers fight each other, one will be injured, which is something that Emperor Hongzhi doesn't want to see.

Fang Jifan understood his thoughts and couldn't help but blink.

"Or, I'll send it to the Golden Island, the place where the Golden Island is a good place. The reason why Confucian scholars are so pedantic is that they have a comfortable environment, throw them there, live there for a year or two, maybe..."
Chapter completed!