With the promotion of Chairman Mao's entire army and people in later generations, illiteracy was generally partially solved, and the concept of real people's wisdom came into being. However, for the Han Dynasty, the concept of people's wisdom did not actually exist.
To be more precise, it should be the wisdom of the nobles.
The problem facing Fei Qian now is the contradiction between the urgently needed ordinary talents and the shortage of gentry children.
If Fei Qian still recruits a large number of dependent gentry descendants as officials to handle government affairs and builds the entire administrative structure, then in the future, it will actually mean that Fei Qian has not made any improvements to this problem, and the gentry will
Still controlling the upper building...
In a soil like China, it seems impossible to evolve a feudal council system.
Although the current overall education model in the Han Dynasty is consistent with social needs, the question is, if there are more people with general adaptability, will it change a little in the future?
Those who have spare money at home and can come to the academy must be members of families above the level of local tycoons. Although these people are wider than the original nobles, their number is still completely insufficient, and in the end
The important thing is that the only goal of these local tycoons coming to the academy is to make themselves the new great gentry...
This is completely an infinite loop.
Fei Qian wanted to quickly acquire some basic talents. According to later generations, the examination-oriented education model is the easiest. The rote-memorizing model can produce a large number of general modules like a machine, but he did not expect to get it.
When this test paper was published, Cai Yong criticized it as worthless.
Cai Yong's attitude represents the most formal attitude in the academic circles of the Han Dynasty.
Therefore, Fei Qian's temptation has completely failed. Now, what should be done, or what method should be used to best suit the current situation and be accepted by the nobles of the Han Dynasty?
How can we pry open a gap in this iron can-like structure?
Fei Qian was still thinking about this issue when he returned to his mansion.
"Mr. Lang is back!"
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they heard Mo Dou's loud voice shouting, and immediately all the attendants in the courtyard stood up with their hands down to greet Fei Qian.
Little Mo Dou ran over and saluted, then led Fei Qian the way.
"Little Mo Dou, your voice is probably better than Zhang San..." Fei Qian joked.
Little Mo Dou tilted his head and asked: "Lang Jun, who is Zhang San?"
Fei Qian laughed loudly and said: "Zhang San, he is known as a person who cuts off the flow of water after drinking water, retreats thousands of horses after drinking water, and falls into the stars after drinking three times..."
Little Mo Dou blinked his round eyes, then shook his bun head and said, "Really? Oh, Mr. Lang is deceiving again! Mo Dou doesn't believe it!"
Fei Qian chuckled and said nothing further.
"Mr. Lang is back." Huang Yueying stood in front of the hall, saw Fei Qian and met Li, so she naturally stepped forward and took Fei Qian's cloak, then handed it to Xiao Mo Dou, and then took Fei Qian's
With his arms slightly cautious, he accompanied Fei Qian into the hall.
As soon as he walked into the back hall, Fei Qian couldn't help but be startled.
Various parts were piled messily on the table and the floor...
The larger one over there seems to be some kind of trebuchet model. The long boom seems to have not been installed properly and is leaning on the ground. Next to the trebuchet mold are some scattered crossbows, and then there are some iron sheets and wires.
; In addition, there are some parts of unknown equipment, piled here and there all over the entire hall.
"this……"
Huang Yueying touched her head, tweaked it, and then said: "...These were originally piled in the side room. I thought that when Lang Jun went to the Academy today, he could take them out and arrange them. Before he took them, Lang Jun...
Just came back..."
Aha, are you sorting it out?
Is this the saying that the more things are tidied up, the more messy they become?
Why does it look more like a workshop scene, or the filming location of a disaster movie...
"It turned out to be in the wing room? Which wing room?" According to Huang Yueying's words, these things were already there, but they were hidden in the wing room before he came back yesterday. No wonder he didn't see them when he came home before.
Huang Yueying glanced at Fei Qian's eyes, which didn't seem to be angry, and said, "That's the west wing..."
Fei Qian walked to the west wing and opened the door.
"Oh..."
There are no beds or desks in the west wing room. There are only a few large, multi-layered wooden shelves. The shelves are filled with various things, some of which look like models, and some of which look like parts, made of wood.
Copper, iron, and even some things that Fei Qian couldn't figure out what materials they were made of and what they were used for. Some of them couldn't even be put on the shelves, so they were piled directly on the ground, filling the whole room.
Almost full...
Fei Qian looked back at Huang Yueying, a little dumbfounded but also a little impressed, "Did you get these all? What are they for?"
Huang Yueying got into the side room from Fei Qian's side, walking between the huge wooden shelves with ease. She seemed to be extremely familiar with the placement of various items in the house. Even the messy items on the floor seemed to be invisible to Huang Yueying.
Without even looking at it, he just stepped over easily without any obstacles.
"Lang Jun, what are you looking at this..." Huang Yueying took down an item from a shelf and handed it to Fei Qian like a treasure.
Fei Qian took it and took a look: "This... isn't this the scale I made for Pang Shiyuan... You haven't returned it to him yet..."
"Originally I had to pay it back, but then I forgot about it..."
forget?
This reason is so powerful.
But Pang Tong and Pang Shiyuan probably just had a temporary interest. He had a good relationship with the Huang family, and the most important thing was that Pang Tong wasn't too interested in this kind of equipment, so he didn't care...
"And this..." Huang Yueying took another small bronze vessel and handed it to Fei Qian.
"Hmm..." Fei Qian put down the scale and took the copperware. He felt that it looked familiar, and then thought for a while, "This was the first time I went to Huangjiayinyuan. The water leak that my father took out? It was just too small.
Some, imitations?"
Huang Yueying's big eyes were narrowed and she nodded repeatedly.
"So..." Fei Qian looked around at the large wooden shelves and said, "These things are probably the outstanding items in Huang's exam?"
Huang Yueying's little head nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, most of these are models that my father selected some objects in the craftsman election over the years and then made them himself..."
"oh……"
In this case, the value of these objects is difficult to estimate.
Fei Qian looked around, and suddenly something seemed to come to his mind, but it was vague and hard to grasp...
