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Along the original route, Su Jinxin walked in a bit of panic. She didn't know what kind of feeling she had for Gu Xiaoliu. She really couldn't tell whether she regarded him as her elder brother or as someone she could rely on.
She even thought that if Mr. Yun didn't marry her, she might depend on Gu Xiaoliu for the rest of her life.
"Su Xuanqing, why are you still here? Let's go quickly." At this time, a scholar in a blue shirt shouted to Su Jinxin.
Su Jinxin recognized him as one of the scholars who had just been punished with Qin Huaixian by sweeping the stone steps.
Oh, Su Jinxin responded dully, but his feet did not move.
The scholar became anxious and said, "Master Yan and his disciples are here to trouble us, Master Zheng. If a fight breaks out, we will have more people and more hands." With that said, he was about to step forward and pull Su Jinxin away.
Su Jinxin hid without leaving any trace, "I just came here and I don't know the way. Please lead me, senior brother."
"That's fine." The scholar didn't become suspicious, "The lecture hall is right in front, so follow closely."
"Senior Brother Zheng, we don't seek fame and fame when we study. What do we study for? Look at your disciples. Not all of them come from aristocratic families. Do you want them to be stepped on by others for the rest of their lives?
Sun is a commoner!"
"Searching for fame and wealth are the actions of villains. When we read the books of saints and sages, we naturally correct their justice, understand their ways, and cultivate their bodies. Children from poor families should know how to keep themselves clean and not be burdened by fame, fame, wealth, and wealth!"
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Before she even got close to the lecture hall, Su Jinxin heard two old men scolding each other.
The two old men had loud voices, especially Master Yan, who had a fiery temper. Before he could say a few words, he was slapping the case and kicking the wooden chair, "Zheng, don't think you are my senior brother, I won't
I dare to do anything to you, you stubborn old man, you have been hiding in the mountains eating chaffy vegetables all your life, and you still have to let your disciples suffer too."
"Junior Brother Yan, I have never said that students from Lin'an Academy are not allowed to take scientific examinations. I just believe that people who study should not be too ambitious about fame and fortune, and let everything take its course."
"Why, you are jealous because all of my disciples have passed the exams and become nobles."
Su Jinxin stood outside the lecture hall with a group of students and looked around. There was an old man in gray clothes and a scholar's scarf, holding a carved feather fan in his hand. He was dressed in simple clothes; while the other old man was in rich brocade clothes and arrogant.
"Junior brother Yan, you are a master and a role model for others, how can you..."
"What the hell, I'm happy." Master Yan raised his sleeves and said, "The surname Zheng has been here for three years. It's time for you to give up your position as the headmaster of Lin'an Academy."
"Yes, this position of mountain chief should originally belong to Master Yan."
"Master Zheng is a master of scriptures and specializes in studying knowledge. If he takes up the position of mountain chief again, he may be too ambitious but not strong enough. I would like to ask Master Zheng to return the position of mountain chief to Master Yan."
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As soon as Master Yan finished speaking, the dozen disciples he had brought with him started shouting from the side.
But the disciples of Master Zheng were not to be outdone, "Master Yan lost to our Master at the beginning. It is only natural that our Master should be the headmaster of Lin'an Academy."
"Earning academic honors depends on one's own merit, but those like you who go to great lengths to obtain them are really a shame for us scholars."
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The two old men argued, and dozens of students also divided into two groups, yelling at each other.
"Junior Brother Yan, if you want to be the mountain leader, then let these people present choose you. If they all support you, I have nothing to say and I am willing to give up the position of mountain leader."
Master Zheng was swinging his carved feather fan, looking confident.
Master Yan immediately said, "Brother, this is what you said. Meng Chen, come and count."
Liang Mengchen, the legitimate son of Liang's family and the elder brother of Liang Ying.
Because the Liang family runs a bank, Su Jinxin has also heard about this person. He can do abacus calculations, control the four seasons, and have three talents in longitude and latitude. He has never made a mistake in his calculations. He is a rare talent. Moreover, if she doesn't know this person well,
As the young master of the Liang family, how dare she deposit most of the money in her hands into the bank run by the eldest son Liang?
"Yes, teacher."
Liang Mengchen was dressed in a green robe and a Confucian scarf of the same color. With a casual glance, he knew the number of people present. He had a gentle temperament, so his words seemed tepid, "Teacher, you are the same as Master Zheng.
quite."
"How can it be the same!" Master Yan immediately shouted in dissatisfaction. Then he scanned the students present and counted them himself, and found that they were indeed the same.
The stubborn old man named Zheng was indeed well prepared.
He didn't believe it. This year, Lin'an Academy only recruited so many students. Where have all the others gone?
"Teacher, there is another one over there." Liang Mengchen pointed at Su Jinxin who was standing at the door of the lecture hall and smiled gently and elegantly.
Master Yan has an impatient temper, but his favorite disciple Liang Mengchen is the complete opposite. He is calm and unhurried when encountering problems, and speaks slowly. He may seem weak and can be bullied, but he has a thorough strategy.
When Liang Mengchen pointed out this, everyone in the lecture hall unanimously looked at Su Jinxin who was standing at the door of the lecture hall.
Who is this? Why haven’t I seen it before?
A group of students whispered, and the scholar who had just brought Su Jinxin over said proudly, "He was brought by Senior Brother Yun, so he naturally belongs to our sect."
What Yuan Zhi brought? Master Zheng began to look at Su Jinxin carefully. She was dressed in lavender clothes and her eyes were dull. She knew how to restrain her sharpness at a young age. It was indeed not easy.
"I just came." The implication is that she has not yet joined Master Zheng's disciples, and the fight between the two factions has nothing to do with her.
Master Zheng was a great Confucian who was well-known throughout Jiangnan. He was highly respected and wise. Although he was only a small master, even the governor of Jiangnan treated him with great courtesy. Such an elder would have to treat him with great courtesy on a daily basis.
It was impossible for an unknown student to treat him differently, but because Su Jinxin held Mr. Yun's purple bamboo flute in his hand, he looked at Su Jinxin twice more.
Master Yan was very happy on the spot. This boy had a certain temperament. Unlike the disciples taught by the stubborn old man, all of them had no sadness or joy on their faces. Especially Yun Yuanzhi, who was the most boring. I didn't see him for half a day.
Say a word, but as soon as you say it, you can make him half angry to death, leaving him no face at all.
"Boy, you learn from me. I will guarantee that you will be a high-ranking official and have power in your hands." The two disciples of Master Zheng and Master Yan are at loggerheads. Su Jinxin's vote directly determines who will be the mountain leader of Lin'an Academy this year.
Master Yan wanted to overpower Master Zheng, so naturally he would not let Su Jinxin go.
Master Zheng also said, "You were brought here by Yuan Zhi, so I will make an exception and let you study in Lin'an Academy."
"Zheng, why are you robbing me again?" Yan Fuzi said angrily.
"Junior Brother Yan, please be patient and let the young master make his own choice." Master Zheng said calmly.
Being stared at by two old men in their sixties, Su Jinxin not only did not feel timid, but smiled lightly and said, "I don't study, I just want to go into business and make money."
Scholars, farmers, and merchants are the lowest class. When Su Jinxin said these words, the whole room was shocked. Not only Master Yan was stunned, but even the calmest Master Zheng had a look of disbelief on his face. The most contemptible thing in the world is Manchu.
A businessman with a stinky body, but now there are people who don't read books and are willing to degenerate into business. Is this kid not possessed by evil spirits?
After the shock, everyone present looked disdainful towards Su Jinxin.
Without money, these people have trouble even having food and clothing. How can they study here with peace of mind? Su Jinxin sarcastically walked into the lecture hall, "The national treasury has annual revenue. If it cannot be obtained from the mountains and rivers and merchants, it must be obtained."
Yu Nong. The two masters are sages from the south of the Yangtze River. Don’t they know that instead of harming the farmers, they can only use merchants? Without those merchants, how much tax would the people of the world have to pay! Do you think that just by studying, gaining fame, and serving as an official, it will be enough?
Can it benefit the people of a place? After three years of clearing the prefecture, one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver are earned. In the end, they are all just making money. What's the difference? Of course, there are honest officials who are not greedy for money, but if they have the backbone, don't take advantage of the court.
With your money, you can go to the fields and grow vegetables and be self-sufficient."
"It's full of nonsense, it's full of nonsense!" Master Yan was trembling with anger. How could he ask his disciples to obtain fame just to make money?
But Su Jinxin's words left him with no reason to refute. Yes, when you are an official, you have to receive a salary from the court every month. Isn't this just making money to support your family in order to survive?
"If a farmer is sick at twenty, he will be sick at ninety. If he is sick at the end, he will not be able to make money. If he is sick at the end of the year, he will not be able to grow grass. If the upper level does not exceed eighty, and the lower level does not decrease by thirty, then both farming and the end will benefit. If everything is leveled, then everything will be equalized.
There is no shortage of cities, and there is no shortage of ways to govern the country. I don’t understand. The key to doing business can be recorded in history. Why can’t I do business, make money, and plan for the world?” Su Jinxin’s voice fell, and the whole hall fell silent.
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Master Yan was so angry that he scolded Su Jinxin for his strong words, but Master Zheng secretly expressed his approval. Although this young master's words were a little biased, he had such insight at a young age. In time, he will become a great person.
Everyone in the world laughs at merchants because they smell like copper. Even the villagers in the fields look down on merchants. But without these merchants, how could we have today's prosperous age? Rice and grain are easily traded, and everyone gets what they need. Everyone living in this world,
You will be nothing but loess until you die, so there is no distinction between high and low. Anyway, from beginning to end, she, Su Jinxin, never thought that those who engaged in business were lowly people. Studying is a noble thing, but can being noble be enough to make a living?
"When life is hard and you don't have enough to eat, I think you will not be pedantic and live and die with books." Su Jinxin in her previous life was already afraid of poverty. Call her worldly or greedy for money.
In this life, her obsession with money has been deeply rooted in her bones and she can no longer leave it.
Some students fell into deep thought because of Su Jinxin's words, but some students strongly disagreed, "Get out, get out quickly, don't tarnish the sacred place of our Lin'an Academy!"
"How can we, who read the books of saints, be like those lowly merchants, working for such vulgar things?" Suddenly, a sneer came from among the dozens of students. The voice was very familiar, and Su Jinxin changed on the spot.
The face, it’s him, it’s him!
Li Muzhou!
Deep in her heart, Su Jinxin gritted her teeth and shouted out the man who ruined her life, the despicable and shameless husband in her previous life - Li Muzhou.
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