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Chapter 911: There is no scum under Fangmen

Zhang Jing's face was flushed. As a person, he was inevitably going to expand. At this time, he had to talk about the fact that he personally educated Zhang Sen to study. For Zhang Sen to study hard, how to educate him as a person is necessary to mention the Zhang family's ancestral teachings. Novels.

"I'm very blunt to say that Zhang Sen's life today is all due to the blessing of his ancestors. My ancestor of the Zhang family was a great master of running scripts in the Tang Dynasty and known as one of the four scholars in Wu. His family precepts have been passed down. When children study, they should first teach virtue. What is virtue? Virtue is human nature..."

...

Fang Jifan was impatient when he heard it outside and wanted to rush in and beat him out. It was like a dog, so you brag, and you should not be hateful. What was hateful is that Fang Jifan heard it.

Fortunately, Fang Jifan is already a child, and his temperament is much more stable than before, so he doesn't have the impulse to run in.

As a human being, we always have to be low-key. After our founding general of the vassal state, we have been in danger of saints and have been cerebral diseases, but we are still famous officials at the moment, father and son, both civil and military. My father was domineering in the Tumubao Incident, saving countless ministers, and continuing the lifeline of my ministers in the Ming Dynasty. Am I proud? I don’t. Our vassal is too lazy to brag, because modesty is a virtue. A person’s excellence comes from his rich heart that washes away all his hair and can endure loneliness. Therefore, an interesting soul is far more important than a beautiful appearance. Fang Jifan is very lucky, with both an interesting soul and a handsome appearance.

After a class.

The children looked at Zhang Jing excitedly.

This is the case with the children. Everyone thinks it is amazing when they see them, especially Zhang Jing’s bragging loudly. So after class, many children gathered around and asked Zhang Jing to sign.

They took out small notebooks and were in a mess.

Zhang Jing was so excited that his face flushed red, and he stroked his beard with kindness and said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come one by one, they are all good children, children can teach you. In the future, your achievements will definitely not be under Zhang Sen's child. Come on, what's your name?"

"My name is Fang Zhengqing." The child shouted.

Zhang Jing touched Fang Zhengqing's head, picked up a pen and signed his name on his book.

Fang Zhengqing excitedly raised the book in his hand and said, "Look, I signed it." He turned his head and took out another book: "Can you sign another one? This one belongs to Fang Zhengqing and this one belongs to senior brother."

Zhang Jing smiled and signed another one.

The children looked at Zhang Jing admiringly.

When Zhang Jing was about to leave, many children watched him, with the light of admiration in his eyes.

As soon as Zhang Jing walked to the door, Fang Jifan walked in, and he almost collided with Fang Jifan.

"Dare to ask..." Zhang Jing looked at Fang Jifan with a smile, looking very polite.

I, Zhang Jing, are also a celebrity, you must know how to be modest.

Fang Jifan looked bad and said angrily: "Fang Jifan..."

When he saw his mentor roaring at his idol fiercely.

The children were silent.

The idol is very powerful. After being a famous scholar in Wuzhong, he studied the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child. He was able to write poetry at the age of six and passed the children's examination at the age of nine. Although he did not take the exam again, he trained an amazing person.

The idol must be very unhappy if his mentor talks to him like this.

But Zhang Jing's face turned red at first, and then the pupils in her eyes contracted.

Then, he looked up and down at Fang Jifan.

Just when everyone thought Zhang Jing was about to roar and roared with his mentor with righteousness.

Smack...

Zhang Jing knelt down directly.

The kneeling was firm and could be a textbook-style kneeling posture. Then he was prostrated, his body crawled, and his head was knocked down heavily.

Zhang Jing choked with his unique thick voice: "My benefactor...My benefactor...It's a sight to see you...My benefactor, hello..."

“…”

Everyone gasped.

Wang Ao was even more confused and puzzled.

He had a good impression of Zhang Jing. He heard how to teach his children, and he had a bit of the charm of Meng's mother moving three times.

But now...

Zhang Jing choked and cried, "Thank you, my son Zhang Sen, has never been a good person. Fortunately, he has never abandoned him, and he has been taught carefully. Now... he has achieved some small success and great kindness. The ancestors of the Zhang family are 18 generations, and it is difficult to repay you if you benefactor... Please accept a bow, and be a cow and horse in the next life..."

Everyone was shocked.

Fang Jifan just said lightly: "Oh, I got it, Zhang Sen... This guy is fine, not bad, you are his father, not bad, not bad."

When Zhang Jing heard Fang Jifan say that his son was good, he immediately became excited and was extremely excited. He covered his heart and almost died excitedly.

"My benefactor...I...I..."

Fang Jifan shook his hand and said calmly: "Okay, okay, see you next time, see you next time."

This is how Fang Jifan was. Since he came here, he developed a spirit of being awesome when he met anyone. He couldn't change it anymore, so he had to let others adapt to himself.

Zhang Jing hurriedly said, "Then I won't bother you, don't bother, don't bother, don't bother, benefactor, you are busy with your care, I will bow again." As he said that, he kowtowed again, feeling satisfied, and then left happily.

Fang Jifan walked to the podium and sat down, glanced at all the children who were still shocked.

Including Fang Zhengqing, he looked proud and proud.

My own father...that's amazing.

Wang Ao... was speechless. He was still shocked. He couldn't understand why Zhang Jing was so grateful...

Fang Jifan coughed and said, "How are you studying now? Have you memorized the Four Books and Five Classics?"

A group of children chattered: "I've met my mentor."

Then he said: "I know how to memorize it, learn it and practice it from time to time, isn't it a good idea..."

"If you study without thinking, you will be confused; if you think without learning, you will be in danger..."

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "No, not bad... Then have you learned everything else?"

Everyone said in unison: "I learned it."

This group of children has grown up significantly since they entered the school.

Here, Chencao trained their bodies, and reading made them gradually understand the truth, and went on a voyage, leading them to see many things.

In addition, there are stories written one by one. Through these, they can understand that the world is so vast.

Fang Jifan carried all his hopes on these children. He liked these children. He hoped that these children would become a person who was as noble as himself, who was free from low-level interests and was beneficial to the people of the world.

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "Okay, then who will tell me what kind of benevolent government is and why benevolent government is needed."

When he asked, many children calmed down.

Wang Ao could not have thought that Fang Jifan would ask the children this question.

First of all, is Fang Jifan such a person?

Secondly, what do the children know?

At this time, someone said: "If there is no constant property but a perseverance, only a scholar can do it. If the people are not, there will be no constant property, because there is no perseverance. If there is no perseverance, it will be free to ward off evil and extravagant things, and then it will be punished. This is a disregard for the people. How can there be a benevolent person in power and a disregard for the people? Therefore, a wise ruler controls the property of the people..."

The one who spoke, if nothing unexpected happened, it was Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo wrote about Mencius's explanation of benevolent politics, which generally means that the so-called benevolent politics, first, is to allow the people to have fixed industries, and only when the people have fixed industries can they live and work in peace. Second: the people need to have food and clothing, and they have clothes and food to eat. Third: they need to educate the people, so that they can be the king.

After hearing this, Wang Ao was frightened...

Because these three points are hidden in the book "Mencius" and are not summarized and summarized, the emperor actually summarized them directly. These three points almost explain Mencius's explanation of benevolent politics.

He looked at Zhu Zaimo in surprise... his face was completely shocked.

Then, his eyes turned red.

The emperor's grandson...he...he...

Fang Jifan smiled, "Fart!"

A fart made Wang Ao stunned again, and then became angry. How could he educate the emperor's grandson like this?

Zhu Zaimo thought that he could get praise from his mentor after he recited it. Who knew that he was directly criticized by his mentor, and his little face was full of embarrassment.

Fang Zhengqing, who was beside him, pulled his sleeves to comfort him.

Fang Jifan said seriously, "Who can't say these beautiful words? If you want me to say, what is benevolent politics? We Fang Jifan can say a thousand or ten thousand things. So it is useless to know these. There were thousands of scholars in the Ming Dynasty, but ten of them were among the top ten. Apart from the disciples and disciples of the master, our Fang Jifan was not boasting, but they were all wine bags and food, and there was no one useful. If it was useful, why did so many hungry people in the world and so many people starve to death? If it was useful, why did Confucius and Mencius have been through so many dynasties for more than a thousand years, but never appeared?"

Wang Ao was very dissatisfied with what he said before.

The words afterwards made Wang Ao depressed because...

He couldn't refute it, because even if the saint king was in the court, the good ministers assisted him, and the peaceful and prosperous times, what if it was? Isn't it still the rise and fall of the people suffering?

Fang Jifan said with a solemn look on his face: "So, this is the value of your senior brother Wang Bo'an. What he proposed is not to sit and discuss, not to let you learn to say beautiful words, and to speak beautiful words, or to be a teacher, you can go and inquire with the current emperor. The reason why a teacher is a teacher is not just to speak beautifully, but to work hard for the teacher. Therefore... today, as a teacher, we are to teach the essence of your senior brother Wang Bo'an's learning...do it!"

The children opened their watery eyes and looked at their mentor curiously, not understanding them very much.

Fang Jifan continued with a smile: "In order to let you learn, your teacher is ready... From now on... you will become my Ming Dynasty officials... No, no, officials!"

Wang Ao: "..."

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