Just when Huang Biyou strode up the mountain, in the temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yanchao, Tao Wangling, and Xu Huobo finished explaining a topic in a book.

Xu Huobo said puzzledly: "Mr. Shiwen has a good foundation, but this Shangshu topic talks to me about the meaning of the scriptures, but it is omitted, why not talk about it deeply?" ”

Lin Yanchao said with a smile: "Neither of you is a book scripture, so if you read this step, it is enough, I just use this question to let you learn the method of making art." ”

Tao Wangling said: "Senior Lin said that the disciple reads, but the more the better. ”

Xu Huobo also nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Lin Yanchao said with a smile: "The more the merrier, the better, but the more important thing is to learn something, the deeper the knowledge, the less you will use." When you study the scriptures, you understand the teachings of the saints that have been applied to the world. If you want to use it deeply, you still need to go to your own scriptures. ”

Tao Wangling and Xu Huobo nodded when they heard this, and Lin Yanchao talked with the two for a while, and then heard Huang Biyou's voice outside.

As soon as Huang Biyou said a few words, he heard several monks outside the door: "Donor, this is a temple, don't make a loud noise!" ”

Lin Yanchao opened the door and walked out, and immediately saluted several monks: "This friend of mine was anxious for a while, disturbing the tranquility of the Buddhist gate, and asked a few masters to forgive me, I will persuade him." ”

Several monks replied: "It turned out to be Xie Yuanlang's friend." "No more investigation at this time.

Lin Yanchao pulled Huang Biyou into the meditation room, closed the door and said, "Hurry, what's going on?" ”

Huang Biyou said: "There is a big incident in Zonghai Academy, a few days ago, when Xinggui and I were studying in the academy, we suddenly heard a noise outside, and I didn't pay much attention to it at first. But later, the noise became louder, and I found out that the government had posted a notice at the entrance of the academy, saying that it was going to destroy the academy. ”

"Destroy the Forbidden Academy?"

Lin Yanchao asked, "Who dares to destroy the Forbidden Academy?" ”

Huang Biyou said: "It was an order from the imperial court, saying that it would destroy the world's academies, prohibit private lectures, and let the students return to official learning." Children, Confucian children belong to social studies, and private academies are not allowed. Everyone didn't take it seriously at the time, and continued to study, but they didn't know that yesterday the officers and soldiers surrounded the academy. ”

"Didn't take it seriously?" Lin Yanchao said, "The imperial court has issued an order, and it is time to take precautions." ”

Huang Biyou said: "Zong Hai, you don't know, it's not the first time that the imperial court has banned the academy. When Jiajing was a master, he abolished the academy twice, but at that time, it was to ban the spread of Wang Xue, and it was forbidden to establish a college for the crime of not cultivating official learning, but the more the government banned, the more the private academy was run. But I didn't expect that this time it would be different, even Yingtian Academy was forcibly destroyed by officers and soldiers. ”

Yingtian Academy is one of the four major academies in China. In Jiangnan, it is second only to the existence of Nanjian. Such a great academy was ruined.

Lin Yanchao asked: "That being the case, what did the classmates say?" ”

Huang Biyou snorted and said, "What else do you say." The classmates all scolded Zhang Juzheng, an old thief, and banned the destruction of the world's academies, in order to suppress public opinion, block the mouths of the people of the world, and then act arbitrarily. ”

Zhang Juzheng! Old thief!

It seems that among the readers, the impression of Zhang Juzheng is really not very good!

Lin Yanchao's feelings for Zhang Juzheng are also quite complicated. Zhang Juzheng has been in charge of the government for five years, and what he has done is to seize power, and this time he used the matter of Ding Wei to sweep away the dissidents who oppose him in the court, that is, Liwei. And destroying the academy is to control public opinion, and he can't even have a voice of opposition.

Gaining power, standing up, silencing, step by step, from the perspective of a politician, he has indeed succeeded in abusing power.

In this regard, Zhang Juzheng is better than Wang Anshi. When Wang Anshi changed the law, although he had the support of the emperor, Sima Guang, Su Shi and other opponents never stopped opposing the change for a moment.

But Zhang Juzheng is in power, is it for the world, or for himself? Who knows?

"Zong Hai?"

"Sir?"

"Senpai?"

But seeing Huang Biyou and them calling themselves together, Lin Yanchao knew that he had lost his mind, and he was thinking far away, thinking that he was a lifter, and the major affairs of his family and country were still far away from him.

He took advantage of the foresight of the traveler, and when a whip law had not yet been implemented on a large scale, he took the lead in establishing a silver dumping shop, and made a sum of money from it and was complacent.

But there are two sides to everything, and now Zhang Juzheng is destroying Lianjiang Academy, which makes him feel the pain of his skin.

In the academy, I spent two years of studying, every grass and tree was lovely, Ermei Study, those high-spirited classmates, and the kind mountain chief and tireless lecturer.

Thinking of this, Lin Yanchao looked at Tao Wangling, Xu Huobo, and said solemnly: "How do I tell you on weekdays, reading requires the elk to be interested in the left and not for a moment, and then you can control the benefits." ”

"Yes."

Tao Wangling, Xu Huobo didn't dare to be distracted, lowered his head and continued to write Bagu Wen.

Lin Yanchao regained his composure, looked at the faint light on the pane of the meditation room, and said to Huang Biyou: "Let's go, let's go to the academy!" ”

Lin Yanchao left Xu Huobo and Tao Wangling to study in the temple, and he went down the mountain with Huang Biyou and Zhanming, and went to Hongtang City to hire a boat until the Lian River went ashore.

This is exactly the route he took to study at the academy in the first place, and now he wants to save the academy.

Lin Yanchao arrived at the gate of the academy, but saw that the officials and a group of scholars were pushing.

It turned out that several officials actually took a ladder and wanted to pick up the plaque of the academy.

Huang Biyou, who was beside Lin Yanchao, saw this scene, and suddenly said with a sense of grief and indignation: "Damn, it's too much to deceive people, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" ”

So Huang Biyou looked for bricks everywhere and prepared to go up and work hard.

Now this group of soldiers is blocking the door, and more than a dozen people are stopping here, where will the officials stop, take iron rulers, and push and shove there with sticks.

The officials shouted: "Don't think that you are a scholar, so you look down on me and other cheap servants, tell your lord, I don't know people with this iron ruler in my hand, and if you knock and touch, you are unlucky!" ”

The scholars said, "Okay, there's a kind of fighting!" ”

"Don't look at the master, who am I!"

"Damn, Chen Er, you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will let you lose your job tomorrow!"

The scholars were not afraid to protect the academy, and when they saw that the officials were about to fight, they immediately backhanded and defended themselves.

More than a dozen soldiers danced their arms and legs and struck at dozens of officials.

A group of weak scholars who can't lift their shoulders and can't pick their hands, against a group of tiger and wolf errands who usually knock out the bones and suck the marrow of the people, where can this be beaten?

Seeing this scene, many people closed their eyes. A few old Confucian students knelt down to the north and cried at the top of their voices: "Long live the lord! You're open, don't you want us to live! ”

Lin Yanchao said on the side: "A few old people, cry slowly first, you see!" ”

Everyone looked up, but saw that dozens of fierce tigers and wolves were beaten by these dozen scholars who could be called weak chickens, covering their heads and running around. (To be continued.) )