Science ......" Wang Dingjue was dazzled when he heard this, and his heart yearned for it, and muttered: "It turns out that in addition to science and mind, there is such a science......

"What's this, there were hundreds of schools of thought contending in the pre-Qin Dynasty......," Wang Wuyang was triumphant, in fact, Zhao Hao didn't mention that this door is called science, but he just said this word, so he named this study as a matter of course.

Fortunately, the senior brother is relatively stable, and does not directly raise his own knowledge to the height of 'home', but defines it as a school.

Otherwise, it would be a blatant establishment of a mountain outside of Confucianism. Otherwise, he would have been beaten to death by his master.

"Oh ......" At this time, even Wang Xijue showed a solemn expression, feeling that he had just lost his respect for Zhao Hao.

Although he has no talent for science, he also knows that "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" is a treasure left by his ancestors. Since Zhao Hao's knowledge is the same as the Nine Chapters of Art, it is enough to start a sect.

Of course, in Wang Xijue's view, Zhao Hao's family of knowledge must not be compared with the two major sects of science and mind.

But among Confucianism, isn't there such an unpopular school as 'practical learning'?

However, no matter how small a study is, it is also a knowledge, and if you can start a sect, you will be destined to go down in history as a generation of grandmasters.

Before thinking of himself, he actually pointed at the nose of a generation of grandmasters and scolded him for being a 'demon'. Wang Xijue was panicked for a while, rubbed his hands and snorted for a long time, and then he held back a sentence and said: "I'll go and fry two specialty dishes for Mr. to compensate, Mr. must appreciate it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Hao to resign, he walked away.

~~

Taking advantage of the efforts before eating, Wang Dingjue asked Zhao Hao several propositions one after another.

But there is no need for Zhao Hao to make a move, Eryang will give him a clear explanation.

Looking at Eryang's dazzling proof techniques, and from time to time he also came to a super-outline solution, Wang Dingjue just wanted to find a word to express his inner admiration, but he couldn't find a suitable one for a while, so he could only hold back his face and blush.

'......' Zhao Hao silently said it for him.

These days, he is recuperating, and Er Yang and Zhao Shizhen didn't come to bother him, but they didn't expect that they had already deduced the proposition of the first two chapters......

In "A Glimpse of Geometry", there are only the first two chapters of "Geometric Originals", with a total of 62 propositions.

Zhao Haoxin said that if it continues like this, it will not take a year for these animals to learn the same European-style geometry. And then question the fifth public hypothesis? Developing non-Euclidean geometry?

He's meowing, who's going to teach whom?

Well, it's time to direct some people's interest to others. A certain teacher who lacks virtue with broad but not deep knowledge in his mind silently calculated.

~~

The time of study is always so happy and short, and it doesn't feel like it will be long before the housekeeper comes to order dinner.

"What to eat? If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death! "Wang Dingjue was on the rise, and was interrupted by the natural fire.

"That's not good, my master is growing up......" Hua Shuyang closed the book and interrupted Wang Dingjue's study.

"Yes, the teacher's illness is just right, and I have a little appetite." When Wang Wuyang mentioned this stubble, he gritted his teeth again and said: "As a result, halfway through breakfast, I was interrupted by your brother!" ”

"Don't mention him, I don't have that brother." Wang Dingjue didn't lose his anger and said: "I don't eat his food......"

Before the words fell, everyone heard a grunt, Zhao Hao thought it was him, after all, he had only eaten three cakes in the morning and drank most of the soup......

But he saw Wang Dingjue's old face flushed and said, "I haven't eaten for a few days." ”

~~

As a result, Wang Dingjue ate more than anyone else at this meal......

Zhao Hao was also full of praise for Wang Xijue's craftsmanship, and felt that he had never eaten such a delicious meal since leaving Jinling.

"How about it, it's not worse than the chef of Guanglu Temple, right?" Wang Xijue looked at Zhao Hao nervously.

In order to apologize, and to let the famous Wei Ji Xian owner evaluate his craft. This time, he didn't dare to make creative dishes indiscriminately, but took out the housekeeping skill - Subang cuisine.

What crab roe tofu, grouper fish soup, honey sauce fire recipe, snail shrimp...... They are all dishes that he has been immersed in for many years, so naturally he will not lose his standard.

Of course, the pheasant soup at the bottom of the box is also indispensable.

Zhao Hao tasted them one by one, praised them, and gave some suggestions for improvement......

With the comparison of Subang dishes in later generations, he naturally knows where the direction of improvement is.

Wang Xijue, who listened, nodded again and again.

He felt that although Zhao Hao only commented on a few words on each dish, he could say it in one word, which made people fall to the ground.

Wang Xijue also wanted to worship Zhao Hao as a teacher and learn cooking from him...... Of course it was ruthlessly rejected.

Are you kidding? Ben Gongzi can't even make tomato scrambled eggs......

When he ate the incomparably fresh pheasant soup, his eyes finally lit up, and he praised it: "This taste is amazing!" You can compete with a few famous dishes with the most delicious flavor! ”

Wang Xijue was happier than eating the 'betel nut Shunqi pill', and even Zhao Hao was completely pleasing to the eye. "Then sir, guess why it's so fresh?"

"But you put soy sauce?" Zhao Hao said without thinking. I said I'm sorry, but there are many dishes made with soy sauce in later generations, and any foodie can taste this taste.

Wang Xijue looked at Zhao Hao dumbfounded, gave a thumbs up for a while, and praised: "Mr. not only does poetry well, counts well, but is even so proficient in eating, it can be described as a three-hundred!" ”

"Uh......" Zhao Hao almost choked, crying and laughing: "This last one is not worth boasting about, right?" ”

"How is it not worth boasting about?" Wang Xijue said with a natural face: "There is a way that the people take food as the sky, is there anything bigger than eating in this world?" ”

Wang Wuyang and Hua Shuyang couldn't help but secretly laugh, and said in their hearts, then you and Uncle Fan Shi really have a chat.

Who knew that Zhao Hao praised it, picked up the freshly squeezed pomegranate juice, gave Wang Xijue a glass and said: "Brother Shi's knowledge, the prime minister will do it in the future!" ”

"Ah......" Wang Dingjue was puzzled when he heard this, if it wasn't for Zhao Hao, he would have laughed.

But Eryang immediately used his brains, immediately patted each other's thighs, and said in unison: "What Master means is that the king takes the people as the sky, and the people take food as the sky." Therefore, as Zaifu, we must put the problem of eating the people in the first place. ”

"If the people have food, they will be safe, if they are full, they will know the etiquette, and the education will be easy to ......," Wang Wuyang added.

Zhao Haoqiang smiled and nodded, but secretly glanced at the two disciples, he would also say this, and there was no need for them to answer.

Wang Xijue smiled happily: "That's what I mean, in my opinion, the crux of all the problems of Daming now is on a meal problem." ”

"Would you like to hear about it?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile, and silently activated the set of magnetic skills.

"I didn't say it before, but in the five years since I was an official in Beijing, there have been great droughts and floods in the entire north, earthquakes are frequent, and the winter is extremely cold. In Gansu, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Shandong, and Zhili, the harvest is getting worse and worse year by year. But the taxes in these places have never been reduced...... Even if the magistrate wanted to play, the court refused to approve it. "When it comes to national politics, Wang Xijue is like talking about cooking, and he no longer faces the clumsy plan of "Geometry".

"Because the imperial court has to raise border salaries to defend the Tartars, and it also has to support more and more clan ......" Speaking of this, Wang Xijue said with a deep sadness: "I looked at the data of the Zongren Mansion, and you may not expect that in the past twenty years, the number of clans has doubled, and if this trend continues, the growth rate will be faster and faster." I'm really worried that in less than 50 years, all the people in the north will be forced to rebel......"

When Zhao Hao heard this, he couldn't help nodding secretly, and said in his heart that Wang Xijue deserved to be Wang Xijue, although sometimes he was not very careful, this farsightedness alone far surpassed that of nine out of nine officials in the court.

Of course, that day came twenty years later than Wang Xijue's prediction, but it was the result of the joint efforts of Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng, two unborn reformers. If it weren't for these two reformers who could rank among the top ten in history, the Ming Dynasty would have been able to play to death in the hands of Wanli, and it would not have been able to wait for the little carpenter and the unhappy to toss......

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