Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 6 Song Lian and Miscellaneous Books

Zhu Biao came to the Ming Dynasty again, but it was an era that Ming Dynasty was about to create.

There is Hu Yuan in the north, and the Ming Dynasty has not yet been completely unified, and the voyage has not yet begun. People's livelihood in the early Ming Dynasty, which had just gone through the war, was difficult.

In the quiet courtyard, Jin'er suddenly yelled, as if his hair had exploded, and stopped Song Lian outside the courtyard: "Mr. Song is here."

Song Lian was so scared that he almost fell down the steps.

Because of the face of the scholars and it is not easy to refuse, I had to patiently answer the questions of Sanbao and Jiner, and asked Zhu Biao when he would go to school.

"Yu'er, is breakfast ready?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Porridge is fine."

Zhu Biao didn't expect that he would have to go to school to study in this life, so he had to hurry up and have some breakfast.

Traveling through the early Ming Dynasty, it can be regarded as a troubled time. Zhu Biao, who knew the ending and understood the lifeline of the Ming Dynasty, also wanted to use the knowledge and experience of later generations to transform the Ming Dynasty.

Give pointers to the country and raise the whip for thousands of miles, but the country has not yet been founded, and everything can be done in one's own mind.

Now he is only the eldest son, not the first prince of Ming Dynasty, so it is good to make small inventions by himself, to pass the boring time before the founding of the country.

Endless political affairs, endless reforms, endless industries, endless gold and silver, more soldiers than ants, global land, endless wives and concubines, endless palaces...

It is the Ming life that Zhu Biao will face afterward.

As Song Lian walked into the school, all the students saluted Song Lian four times. Song Lian received the gift standing up, and there was no need to return the gift, which was specially given by Lao Zhu.

For Song Lian, he is a respectable old man, a good literati, not a good politician.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Song Lian was considered a big brother in the literary rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty. In addition to civilian education, his more important thing was emperor education.

In Zhu Biao's memory, the little old man Song Lian always tried to use the Confucian way of governing the country to influence Lao Zhu and his thoughts, including his group of monkey brothers.

The little old man Song Lian contributed a lot to Zhu Biao's brainwashing and making him a benevolent king.

From the age of six, that is, the 20th year of Yuan Zhizheng (1360), Lao Zhu asked the little old man Song Lian to promote Jiangnan Confucianism and began to teach Zhu Biao Confucianism.

The room is neat and tidy, the walls on all sides are neat books, all wooden desks, with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them.

A few tables ahead, there is a leading table, which is a special case of Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao also saw his monkey brothers.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan were a little excited when they saw Zhu Biao coming in, but Zhu Di preferred to hang out with Xu Da in the army.

Since the last time the eldest brother fell, they hadn't seen him for several days.

The brothers greeted the elder brother and listened quietly with their hands behind their backs. This was the result of Song Lian and Lao Zhu's complaint. Who can stand the soles of their shoes.

Song Lian stood on the stage, shaking his head and pouring out his own views.

"Everything in the world has a big heart."

"The Six Classics are really rooted in my heart."

"With a firm mind, this... all countries in the world can be governed."

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The mind theory that the little old man talked about is actually the classics of Confucianism, the way of Confucius and Mencius, instilling the thoughts of Confucius and Mencius into the big guys, and getting rid of selfish desires and distracting thoughts in their hearts.

After the lecture, Zhu Biao was almost drowsy, but when Song Lian asked him, he stumped Song Lian by asking.

Song Lian was very kind, looked at Zhu Biao and asked with a smile: "Master, what books have you read recently to recuperate from your injuries?"

"Mr. Song, all I read these days are history books and miscellaneous books." Zhu Biao lied and replied.

During this period of time, I have completely forgotten all about this matter. If Song Lian hadn't come to see him today, I would have forgotten to listen to him.

"Oh, I can still explain one or two things about the history books, but I don't know what miscellaneous books the son is talking about?"

"Folk things." Zhu Biao replied with a nod.

Song Lian was taken aback after hearing this, and thought to himself, what should he do if the superior finds out that the son is reading folk miscellaneous books, wouldn't he be suspected of dereliction of duty.

I don’t read so many Confucian books, but read miscellaneous books. I think that when I was young, my family was poor and couldn’t afford books, so I often traveled more than ten miles to borrow books and copy them.

Since the superior has entrusted himself with the important task of teaching the son, he can't let him down. He has to correct it in time when he reads miscellaneous books, and it's still too late.

Song Lian thought of this, and said: "The old man is also curious. From the miscellaneous books of the people, the son must know about the folk fried ghosts. I don't know if these books have told the son."

Zhu Biao smiled, Lao Song wanted to take advantage of himself to say miscellaneous books, and he added another overthrow and criticism.

"Folk Taoists deep-fry ghosts, and selling medicine to cure diseases is a cover-up. The oil in the oil pan is basically vinegar, but there are oil droplets floating on the pan. When the pan is boiled, it is actually vinegar that has boiled."

After Zhu Biao's explanation, Song Lian realized that this was the fried ghost he saw at the temple fair when he was young.

Originally he said folk miscellaneous books, Song Lian thought that if he couldn't answer, then he would tell him that miscellaneous books are useless, but who knew he could answer it.

Song Lian's learning is always inquiring, he will not give up on this matter easily, he must pull the son out of miscellaneous books.

Just ask Shi Ziye what miscellaneous books can teach him. If he says no, then he will continue to tell him the Confucian classics.

"Master, have you learned anything from miscellaneous books?" Song Lian continued to ask.

Zhu Biao nodded and said: "I'll give Mr. Song a try, please let me prepare it.

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Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan surrounded Zhu Biao who hadn't seen him for a few days, and they were very happy, and they all scrambled to talk to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao asked Song Lian to rest first, and prepared the basic supplies by himself. Zhu Biao and Zhu Biao surrounded their good brother and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Brother wants to do tricks for you guys." Zhu Biao said to Zhu Xi with a smile, "Whatever you want, brother will make it appear on the paper."

Zhu Yu didn't believe it: "Brother, I want the monster to be put into the paper, and then use it to practice swords."

Zhu Yan was not happy: "Don't embarrass big brother, okay, second brother."

Zhu Biao and Zhu Biao took several other younger brothers and followed them into Zhu Biao's yard, followed by Song Lian.

He is very enthusiastic about teaching Zhu Biao.

Not long after.

Zhu Biao asked Zheng Sanbao to bring a basin of water, and there was also a glass of water beside him.

After drinking the water in the glass, he evenly sprayed it on the two pieces of paper he had prepared.

Words and patterns appeared on the paper.

Zhu Biao took the paper to Song Lian: "Mr. Song, take a look."

"Peaches and plums are all over the world." Song Lian laughed out loud after reading it, this son of the world would really make him happy, let the paper come out with these few words out of thin air.

I have read books for most of my life, and this is the first time I have heard that paper can display characters. The students I teach are talented and can do whatever they see.

When people are happy, they forget what they wanted to do at the beginning. For example, Song Lian forgot his purpose of not letting Zhu Biao read miscellaneous books.

A gentleman wants to be full of peaches and plums.

I was dizzy by Zhu Biao's boast.

What Zhu Xi and Zhu Yan got was a monster. They were a little scared, and they didn't understand the principles of chemistry.

I always feel that monsters can run on paper because the eldest brother is a fairy in the sky.

　Do you guys have a ticket, please leave the ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)