Asked for food, rice, food and clothing subsidy, and book fees, Zhang Shou finally pretended to settle for the next best thing, and finally asked Zhou Xun for ten dormitories for prison students to stay in. As for how the other party vacated the house.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the problem.
Once again, it was confirmed that Zhou Xun could not get any support. Zhang Shou thought to himself that fortunately he had anticipated this terrible situation. He was just here to fulfill the final procedures. Otherwise, it would be nothing if he wanted anything in the future.
?Thanks to the support of Riku Saburo, a wealthy chaplain, many things can be solved.
Seeing Zhang Shou bowing his hands without saying a word, and then turning to leave, Zhou Xun knew that he was either prevaricating or refusing. This attitude was really unjustifiable, so he quickly stopped him and said: "Dr. Zhang, since you are still in charge of Banshan Hall, where are you?"
The students are either rich or noble. Since they are in awe of you, all you need to do is give them books, food and rice..."
Before Zhou Xun could finish what he said, Zhang Shou said in a deep voice: "What the chief minister said is wrong. Since we are all supervisors and have equal status, how can we shamelessly accept funding from others for no reason? A gentleman will not eat what he has received.
Maybe the future supervisors of Jiuzhang Hall may not all be gentlemen, but if they are inferior to others as soon as they enter school, it will not be so easy to straighten their spine in the future."
He turned around and saw Zhou Xun's face was a little uncomfortable, so he bowed and said, "I will find a solution for this matter. Thank you Da Sicheng for taking the trouble!"
When Zhang Shou came out of the east room, he saw that all the academic officials outside were looking at their noses and hearts. They seemed to be serious about their work. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
He took the time at noon to come here for routine requests for instructions and reports - so as not to look bad on the faces of his immediate superiors when he went back to work - but all these people in front of him did not go to eat and were standing outside, didn't they just want to know?
His purpose was to just watch the fun? He nodded briefly and then strode out of the doctor's hall.
I didn’t count on official resources in the first place, but now I can give up completely!
Returning to his temporary residence, Zhang Shou opened the door and walked in. He saw a table filled with all kinds of dishes, and the little fat man Lu Sanlang was salivating there. He hurriedly came over to greet him when he saw him.
"Ah Liu just sent it, saying that it was specially prepared by the Duke of Zhao." After explaining this, Lu Sanlang asked expectantly, "What did Da Sicheng say? On the day Jiuzhang Hall resumed teaching,
Should we take care of it properly?"
"Let's take care of it? The salad is pretty good!" Zhang Shou lazily sat down at the table and then roughly recounted the conversation between himself and Zhou Xun. Seeing Lu Sanlang's face full of disappointment, he pointed at the table with his chopsticks.
He asked everyone to sit down and eat together, and then ordered, "Prepare the teaching materials first. But don't worry, I won't get them in vain."
Even if you ask for it for free, I don’t care about the money... Didn’t you give away my books for free last time?
Lu Sanlang thought so in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face, he just nodded repeatedly.
"As for the first day of classes, registration will be in the morning and formal classes will begin in the afternoon. Before that, you, the chief of the camp, should establish your prestige." When Zhang Shou said this, he said with a smile, "As for the guests,
I won’t invite anyone on the surface, but when I go to Ge Mansion one night, I can just casually tell the teacher."
When I returned to the dormitory at night, Ah Liu sneaked in and reported the results of the several public cases in Shuntian Mansion Office during the day.
The little eunuch who was framed actually confessed in court that he was ordered by Zheng Huai'en, and was immediately beaten to an eighty-year-old stick and ordered to plant trees in the imperial mausoleum. General Liu Shen and Master Ma were sentenced to execution without any surprise; as for Zhao Yuan, Qin Yuan and others
A bunch of other people were thrown past, ranging from flogging to caning. But the person Zhang Shou was most curious about, Zheng Huaien, who was from the clan, happened to hit the tip of Wang Jie's spear.
The dignified Yin of Shuntian Prefecture actually ignored the direct grandson of Yingzong, and now the father of Zheng Huaien, the heir and king, begged for mercy. He used the emperor's imperial decree to take charge of the case as evidence, and sentenced Zheng Huai'en to twenty punishments with a stick and a board.
Beaten to death.
Not to mention this, Wang Jie threatened to report to the emperor to expunge Zheng Huaien's ancestry, and his words were plausible - after all, Si He Wang, you don't only have one son!
Hearing this, Zhang Shou had to wonder whether the emperor had identified Wang Datou's strengths, so he threw away all the difficulties?
Now that Wang Datou has taken care of everything, he has cleared up the trouble. When Jiuzhang Hall resumed teaching early in the morning, when he started a new day of classes in Banshan Hall as usual, Lu Sanlang
He Qiliang has a clear division of labor.
Qi Liang directed the handymen to clean the inside and outside again and check the layout of tables and chairs in Jiuzhang Hall. Lu Sanlang had been waiting under the university archway early. After all, he knew everyone after following Zhang Shou for the entire interview.
He took special care of his appearance today.
Although the Imperial College dormitory can theoretically only house prison students and not family members or even servants, he had his own way and directly arranged for two personal servants to rent a house nearby and visit his family every day. In fact, they took care of his life throughout the whole process.
Live in the house and sleep in a rented house at night.
Therefore, under the careful care of the two boys, the chubby little fat man was now radiant and looked very good. And he also gave full play to the characteristics of talking to people and telling ghosts, no matter what others saw.
No matter what his attitude was at that time, he could calmly say a lot of welcome words, and then ordered the handyman beside him to lead the person to Jiuzhang Hall.
He originally expected to stand there all morning, but to his surprise, the twenty-one admitted supervisors all came extra early, and they were all there in less than two-quarters of an hour.
"Didn't the teacher say you can come anytime in the morning? Why are you running in such a hurry?"
"It's early rather than late, what if Dr. Zhang is using this to test us?" Yan Fang, who was quite young, panted out of breath for a while, and then whispered, "I never thought in my life that I could enter.
Imperial College, if you can be one of them now, how can it be too late?"
Lu Sanlang had always disapproved of the title of Jiansheng, and even scorned it. Although it was still difficult to understand at this time, considering Zhang Shou's mention of Yan Fang's family background, he finally did not laugh at him.
"Okay, you are the last one, everyone else has arrived." Seeing Yan Fang's expression change slightly, he said angrily, "Don't think so much, the teacher is still giving lectures in Banshan Hall, so you guys are here
It really doesn't matter whether you arrive early or late, as long as you arrive before classes start in the afternoon. By the way, the students of the Imperial College now don't have rice, three meals a day, and books, so the teacher only needs to come to the ten dormitories."
Yan Fang nodded calmly: "I'm from the capital, so of course I know the difficulties of the Imperial College. It's enough to have a place to live. I just sold my ancestral house. That little money can probably enable me to study in the Imperial College."
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Even though Lu Sanlang had tried to figure out Zhang Shou's feelings before accepting Yan Fang's offer, he still couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Aren't you afraid of investing such a large amount of money but not realizing any future?"
"I have lived for most of my life, and Dr. Zhang is the first person who knew I had done something wrong, but still kindly gave me books and encouraged me."
Is Zhang Shou so good?
Although Lu Sanlang admired Zhang Shou's arithmetic talent and skills to the extreme, and he also spoke highly of Zhang Shou's way of dealing with others, he never thought that Zhang Shou was a good person - in his mind, good people and abusers
Good people must be equated. So, he stared at Yan Fang for a long time, and finally laughed.
"It's so brave to walk across the single-plank bridge with all your heart. Okay, okay, let's go!"
When Lu Sanlang brought Yan Fang to the front of Jiuzhang Hall, he saw Yan Fang looking up at the newly renovated Jiuzhang Hall, as well as the plaque inscribed by Taizu, covered with red cloth and hanging high in the middle, with his face
The superior was obviously very excited, and he looked at the other supervisors who were still in front of Jiuzhang Hall and had not yet entered.
There is no doubt that compared to the noble disciples in Banshan Hall who don't like to follow the rules, most of the people here have experienced hardships and setbacks, so they are extra cautious and follow the rules.
But at the moment, Lu Sanlang didn't want these people to follow the rules. He walked directly to the front, stood under the plaque of Jiuzhang Hall, and cleared his throat vigorously.
"This Jiuzhang Hall was reopened according to the emperor's decree, and the admissions are also based on the holy orders. So no matter what you were in the past, you are all the supervisors of Jiuzhang Hall now. The teacher is still giving lectures in Banshan Hall. He is a very talkative person.
, has only one purpose for his students. Study hard and make progress every day!"
These eight words were spoken by Zhang Shou, so he directly grasped the central meaning, and then began to introduce himself: "As for me, I am the chief of the restaurant chosen by the teacher personally. I know that among you
If someone is older than me, he probably cannot help but think that he is more knowledgeable than me. If you want to replace me, it is very simple. You ask a question and I answer it. I ask a question and you answer it."
As he spoke, Lu Sanlang held his head high and looked complacent: "Whoever falls behind by two questions will be considered a loser. Who wants to try?"
Yan Fang, a person who has been tortured by cruel reality many times and was sweated by Lu Sanlang's questions on the day of the interview, naturally has no competitive mentality at all. However, Lu Sanlang's round, fat head and big ears are really real.
It was so deceptive. Although many people recognized him as the one who accompanied Zhang Shou on the day of the interview, they thought he was the kind of rich kid who had plenty to eat all day long.
But even so, no one came forward rashly.
This kind of situation with no challenge at all was not what Lu Sanlang wanted at all. At that moment, he frowned displeasedly: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, so it is the same! Many of you are young.
You are not young yet, if you are not confident in your own talent and want to make further progress, why are you working so hard to take the Jiuzhangtang exam?"
After being provoked by him, a scholar in shabby clothes stepped forward and said loudly: "Okay, then I'll do it!"
"There are nine sections of bamboo today. The lower three sections can hold four liters, and the upper four sections can hold three liters. I want to ask if the two sections in the middle can hold 4 liters each."
Hearing such a question, Lu Sanlang was speechless. Is this a challenge? Or is he deliberately flattering him?
He sneered angrily: "I can recite nine chapters of arithmetic backwards and forwards. How dare you test me with the same questions in the sixth volume?"
"The next day is one liter of sixty-six deciliters and twenty-nine. The next day is one liter of sixty-six deciliters and twenty-two. The next day is one liter of 66 deciliters and 15. The next day is one liter of sixty-six deciliters.
8. One liter to sixty-six deciliters. One sixty-six deciliters to sixty. Sixty-six deciliters to fifty-three. Sixty-six deciliters to forty-six. Sixty-six deciliters to one liter.
Rise to thirty-nine.”
He reported the number as if I remembered it very well. Seeing the surprise on the scholar's face, he said angrily: "Let me ask you, a horse-drawn carriage can travel forty miles a day. It travels for two days first and then one day.
A well-drawn carriage travels eighty miles a day, how long does it take to catch up with the one in front?"
"It... only takes two days!" The scholar calculated carefully for a while and finally gave the answer. But before he could ask the next question, Lu Sanlang showed a sinister smile.
"Correct answer! Then if we change it, there are three carriages A, B, and C, each driving from the capital to Tongzhou at a certain speed. Car B starts a quarter of an hour later than car C, and catches up with car C half an hour after departure.
Car A sets off two-quarters of an hour later than Car B, and catches up to Car C one hour and two-quarters of an hour after starting. So how many minutes does it take for A to catch up with Car B?"
He glanced at the frowning scholar who was calculating, and then said with a smile: "The rest of you can also calculate together. As long as you calculate it, you will win one of my questions. Look, isn't it a good deal?"
Qi Liang, who had just brought in more than 20 people, felt that it was ridiculous. They all said that don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, but Lu Sanlang's temperament was such that he must share the suffering he has suffered so that others can experience it.
Awesome! I remember that when I first entered Cuiyunjian, this kind of pursuit problem simply tortured Lu Sanlang and made him haggard and distressed. Now, it’s Lu Sanlang’s turn to use it to torment others!