Chapter 87 When the stew starts to drop the book bag
In the dark of night, either sleepily leaving the warm bed, or reluctantly bidding farewell to a woman's arms, the academic officers who came from all directions all had a rigid face. If they didn't want to maintain their status as teachers who are respected by the supervisors,
They were yawning and wanted to scold their mother.
Of course, in the middle of the night, no matter how fast Xu Heibo, the Superintendent of the Shengqi Hall, had time, he could only notify a few important doctors. As for Zhou Xun, the second-grade Imperial College priest, he could not rashly disturb him.
But Imperial College Secretary Ye Luo Yi was unlucky. He had to come after being alerted by Xu Heizi in the middle of the night. At this moment, this senior official of the fourth grade was surrounded by several academic officers, and he seemed to be the backbone.
But Luo Siye, who looked solemn, was scolding his mother like everyone else in his heart, and even Xu Heizi was scolded. For such a big matter, you should go and inform Mr. Zhou, the second-grade wine minister, what are you doing?
Do you want me, the boss, to top the cylinder?
I think back then Jiuzhangtang was closed quietly and even the Taizu plaque was brought into the secret room to be enshrined. It was not my decision! Of course it is not the decision of the current Lord Jijiu...
Even Ge Yong, a life-long sacrificial wine man, was not unaware of this. He even mentioned it angrily in front of the emperor, but was eventually persuaded to go back by a group of bachelors and ministers. Now that times have changed, how could he suddenly be persuaded by a freshly baked man?
Dr. Lengtou Qing Guozi made a fuss?
However, when the time came, Luo Siye could not show his cowardice in front of many subordinates, let alone Zhang Shou, Dr. Guozi, who fell from the sky and did not comply with the procedures. Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and march forward with his head held high, leading the way and quite confident.
Kind of... The wind is rustling and the water is cold. It is the tragic feeling of a strong man gone and never coming back.
When everyone saw Jiuzhang Hall from a distance, the sky in the east had already turned slightly white, but it was almost dawn. The lecture hall, which was supposed to be hiding in the darkness like a sleeping monster, waiting for dawn, was now exuding a hazy atmosphere.
There was a faint light, and as I looked closer, I saw lanterns and candles neatly placed on the ground.
Facing this strange scene, someone cursed lightly, seemingly cursing the incompetent night watchmen, but immediately after, someone shouted softly.
"Those lanterns seem to be arranged in some pattern!"
Luo Siye immediately looked at it carefully, but after looking carefully for a long time, he felt confused. It was not just him. One by one, he passed through five levels and killed six generals from the examination room, and finally won the title of Jinshi.
The academic officers were also confused and had no idea what the lantern pattern meant. Finally, one doctor cursed angrily.
"It must be a prophecy, a curse and resentment!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone else turned their heads and looked at this dear friend. Since Zhang Shou was appointed by the emperor to be a doctor of arithmetic, it is obvious that if nothing else, at least Jian is in the heart of the emperor.
, can you find a more reliable accusation?
Curse and resentment, someone must believe it!
The annoyed Luo Siye ignored the embarrassed subordinate and finally sneered enigmatically: "A child's trick."
As he characterized the lantern pattern, others quickly agreed. One said it was a child's graffiti, another said it was unknown... Amidst the chaotic shaking of heads and scoldings, Luo Siye still carefully walked around the few people at the door.
A large array of ten lanterns and candles arrived at the door.
When he saw the scene inside for the first time, when he came to his mouth to reprimand, his mouth was immediately blocked.
In this huge Jiuzhang Hall, from the gate to the center area, the ground was illuminated by the light of lanterns and candles, and clear water stains could be seen, which had clearly been cleaned. The central area
The large case and the chairs were also shiny. Two people were facing away from them, using rags to wipe the pillars on both sides of the large case. The dust stains on their bodies could be vaguely seen.
However, at this time, Luo Siye didn't bother to scold others for their slight treatment of him, or neglect, because he had already noticed that it was natural for the Jiuzhang Hall to be in disrepair for a long time, but except for the central area, the gray areas on both sides were
It was misty, and under the dim light of lanterns, things like cobwebs could be vaguely seen on the four roofs. At that moment, the experienced Luo Siye suddenly realized.
These lazy and slippery things are shutting down Jiuzhangtang without even cleaning. What the hell are they like!
He put down his plans of instituting an army to prosecute, coughed slightly, and then said kindly: "Dr. Zhang cleaned Jiuzhangtang all night, it's really hard work."
Several academic officers behind him had been preparing for a long time, but Luo Siye took the lead and turned his accusation into condolences. They were like punches on cotton that had been prepared for a long time. They were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood. Especially the one in Qingyi among them.
When people turned around and saw that extremely young face, several doctors who had always regarded themselves as young heroes felt even more unhappy.
Not only is she a lot younger than them, but she also has a face that is so outstanding that no one can criticize her!
When Zhang Shou turned around, he also called out to Lu Sanlang who was working hard next to him. When he saw the person, he immediately turned around with a dirty rag in his hand. His face was gray and white, and his nose was even blackened.
He casually put down the rag in his hand, smiled and said, "It's not hard work. I really didn't expect that even the door lock of Jiuzhangtang has decayed."
After saying a kind word, Luo Siye, who was about to hit Zhang Shou for not entering Jiuzhang Hall at will, was choked again. However, what made him even more annoyed was that the supervisor of Shengzhen Hall who knocked on the door at night called him in.
Prime Minister Xu Heizi actually came to him with a lock. All he saw was that the huge iron lock was rusty and the most serious parts were completely rotten.
"Luo Siye, this lock is indeed decayed."
Why are you showing me this thing? Doesn’t this prove that Jiuzhangtang has neglected its management over the years?
Luo Siye was so angry that he wanted to point his finger at Xu Heizi's nose and scold him, but thinking that people always have such a rigid temper, he couldn't help but stop himself. He must be calm and calm, and he must not start a fight when things happen.
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Lu Sanlang, who was good at observing people's words and emotions, saw the harsh expressions of the academic officials headed by Luo Siye, and immediately supported them loudly.
"The locks of Jiuzhangtang are in decay, and the plaque of Taizu's imperial pen has disappeared. The big case inside has been gnawed by rats, and the chairs are almost rotten. If you are not careful, you will step on a hole in the ground... I
When I was cleaning with the little teacher, I almost couldn’t believe that Master Ge taught here seven years ago! How could the arithmetic lecture hall appointed by Emperor Taizu end up in this situation!”
Zhang Shou was not surprised by Lu Sanlang's amazing assist, but he deliberately scolded: "Lu Zhu, don't say that!"
"Why not!" Lu Sanlang smiled and said contemptuously, "If it is just because there is no arithmetic department for supervising students, it would be fine if the Jiuzhang Hall is temporarily closed, but why is there not even a person to clean it? But for Taizu,
Those who respect the emperor’s death and have any respect for Jiuzhangtang where Emperor Taizu personally wrote the plaque will not let this place be desolate and neglected like this!”
After speaking, Lu Sanlang's tone became impassioned. I am no less willing to accuse people than I am!
Zhang Shou saw that Luo Siye's face had turned gray-black, comparable to that of Xu Heizi, so he said calmly: "Everyone came in just now, did you see those lanterns and candles? Do you know that this represents
Which chapter of the Nine Chapters on Arithmetic is it?"
Seeing that there seemed to be an unspeakable low pressure among the people opposite, and no one opened their mouths, he smiled and said: "Lu Sanlang, please tell me."
Anyway, it was Lu Sanlang’s idea, so let this guy get rid of his book bag!
Lu Sanlang, who had been busy all night, suddenly became energetic: "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic·Shang Gong has it that if you solve the cube obliquely, you will get two trenches. When you solve the trench obliquely, one is Yangma and the other is turtle. Yangma is the second one.
The turtles and turtles are in one place, so it is not easy to understand them. When the two turtles and turtles are combined into three, they become one, and when tested, the shape is revealed."
"The candles and lanterns outside the door are composed of simplified plane graphics of turtles."
At that moment, Luo Siye and other academic officials were like those lazy supervisors in the Imperial College who were often scolded by them as rotten wood. They were embarrassed and confused, and almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
What is a Yangma? Can you ride it?
What is a turtle grub? Does a turtle have a grub part?
I can understand all the individual words, why can’t I understand them all together?