Chapter 123: Farewell
He Jingye, the head of Baitan Academy, was fifty and six years old at the time, and his appearance was young, and he was born as a scholar in two lists, with a rectangular face and a beard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info looked a little sad. The two lecturers are surnamed Fang and Luo, and they are both scholars in their thirties and forties, and they are famous for their talents.
Jia Huan and other disciples of the academy, as juniors, left after seeing the ceremony. Mountain chief Zhang Anbo, Ye Jiaolang, Luo Jiaolang and others discussed in the main hall.
Jia Huan didn't know exactly how to talk about it, and in the end, He Jingye and the three agreed to stay in Wendao Academy to teach their disciples. It is just to solve the problem of insufficient teachers in the college.
There are also more than 20 disciples of Baitan Academy who will be merged into Wendao Academy. According to the opinion of the academy, this group of disciples needs to start the examination from the outer house T-character class.
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On December 2, the weather was sunny and windless. In the afternoon, the holy decree of Zhang Anbo, the left imperial history of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, arrived at the Wendao Academy at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain. Zhang Anbo, the chief of the mountain, received the order and set to enter Beijing the next day to thank him and face His Majesty.
In the academy, there is a strong sense of parting. Since the head of the mountain, Zhang Anbo, resigned ten years ago and founded Wendao Academy at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain, a class of scholars has left. Now, the founder of the academy is leaving.
Among the disciples, Qiao Rusong, Pang Ze and the other five planned to follow the mountain chief to sharpen themselves. The lecturers and disciples of the academy said goodbye to each other and wished each other a future.
After the night was clear, Jia Huan participated in the farewell banquet for Lang, Qiao Rusong, Pang Ze and others in the small dining room of the academy cafeteria, and returned to the residence in the west wing hall of Minglun Hall.
Liu Yichen helped him take a letter from the gatehouse of the academy and stuffed it in the crack of his door. Jia Huan picked up the envelope, lit the candle, cut the seal, and picked up the lamp to take a closer look. This is a letter that Han Xiucai wrote to him.
Han Xiucai is now proud of the spring breeze in the capital, and he has been added to the upper house of the national prison. In the spring of the next year, you can end the game. Based on Jia Huan's current understanding of the darkness of the field, it is estimated that Han Xiucai is very likely to be admitted to the Jinshi.
The Donglin Party has a criminal record in the field of fraud. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Qian Qianyi, the leader of the Donglin Party, bought the title of champion for tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Han Xiucai talked about the end of the Shuntian Mansion Yin Lu Xinhan's embezzlement of river defense silver in the letter. The emperor was furious, dismissed Lu Xinhan's post as Yin, and went to prison for questioning. The matter involved the Minister of the Southern Study, Scholar Zhang.
In addition, the old system of the restoration of the Ming Dynasty was set up, and the governor of Shuntian and Baoding was set up, and he was in charge of the North Zhili.
The Governor of Shuntian and the Governor of Shuncheon Prefecture overlapped in the affairs of Wanping and Daxing counties outside the capital. The example of the trial of the two yamen was formed. The power of the branch of Yin. Avoid the recurrence of misappropriation of river defense silver.
Jia Huan read the letter, carefully scrutinized, and suddenly realized in his heart: the mountain chief has such a background as the governor of Shuntian. It's really a ring on top of the court!
The leaders of the Donglin Party, Li Daxue and Zhang Daxue, "wrestled their wrists". Scholar He intervened horizontally and smoothly pushed the mountain chief out. Quite a beautiful operation.
Jia Huan was scrutinizing, and the door was suddenly pushed open, and he saw Gongsun Liang walking in with tears on his face, "Senior Brother Jia, the teacher asks you to come over and talk." ā
Jia Huan put the letter away, got up, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Gongsun, it is a great joy for the mountain chief to serve as the governor of Shuntian, why are you crying?" is the so-called: look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person. ā
Gongsun Liang smiled embarrassedly and patted Jia Huan's shoulder. He and his mentor are like father and son. Over the years, they have gotten along day and night, serving left and right, and have a deep relationship. The separation was imminent, and the sorrow suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but cry sadly.
When they arrived at Qushui Temple, an old servant commanded several disciples of the academy to pack the mountain chief's belongings. Gongsun Liang stayed behind to help. Jia Huan went to the study alone to see the mountain chief Zhang Anbo. Turn left out of the main hall, pass a bright hall and a long corridor, which is the study of the mountain chief.
The study room has a bookish and elegant atmosphere. The mountain chief Zhang Anbo is groaning and thinking in front of the desk. The night came in faintly through the window, with the chill of winter.
Jia Huantong came in later. Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo smiled and asked Jia Huan to sit down, and said slowly: "Jia Huan, I will leave the academy immediately, with Brother You'an here, your schoolwork should not be a problem." If you don't understand anything in the scriptures, you can write to me. ā
Jia Huan nodded, "Chief Xie Shan, I will." "The mountain chief is about to leave the academy, there are too many things to deal with, there are so many things to arrange, there are thousands of things, and he is still thinking about his schoolwork, which really makes him grateful.
Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo smiled and sighed: "It's a pity, I only told you a few "Spring and Autumn". The sage's pen sharpens the spring and autumn, and the words are righteous. Reading through the Spring and Autumn Festival will be of great benefit to you. Oh, and your words are good? ā
The mountain chief is a famous Confucian in Beijing, and his attainments in "Spring and Autumn" are very deep.
Jia Huan said apologetically: "Chief Xie cares. Some time ago, the disciple had already written to the karmic teacher and asked the karmic teacher to give him a word. He could hear the meaning of the chief of the mountain who wanted to give him a watch. This is to treat him very kindly. But his letter to the master Lin Juren has already been sent.
Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo didn't mind, twisted his beard lightly, and said, "Good." Respect the teacher and be of good character. Lin Zixiu (Lin Juren) can have a disciple like you, which is enough to comfort his life. ā
He also said, "You have not entered the current subject, but it will affect your situation in your house?" I heard from Wenyue that some time ago, your servants came to the town to make trouble. ā
Jia Huan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter." It's just the housekeeper of Ning Guofu. He thought it might have some impact. But the impact should be modest. His reputation spread all over the capital, it is impossible that Jia Fuli has not heard of it? Therefore, there is no need to ask the mountain chief for help.
Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo smiled and nodded, "Gewu, Zhizhi, sincerity, righteousness, self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world." Confucianism should be like this! ā
The corners of Jia Huan's mouth flashed with a wry smile, but he didn't answer. He is just a concubine of Jiafu, the home of a ghost. The distinction between the descendants and the concubines is very serious in the social concept of the country. The treatment and inheritance rights of the concubine and the concubine in the family are completely different. The Qi family is what Jia Baoyu should do.
Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo knew what Jia Huan was thinking at a glance, and persuaded: "Jia Huan, don't be presumptuous. In this dynasty, there are several famous ministers and ministers of the court who have become concubines. Take it as an example. ā
Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Mountain Chief." ā
It's not a matter of self-indulgence. After the concubine gained fame, as a scholar, he could do a career with various preferential policies.
If he can achieve the position of an important minister of the imperial court and a chief assistant, he will definitely be able to take the lead in Jiafu. But the question is, how many years does it take to become a high-ranking official in the imperial court? Jiafu will be finished in a few years. When the building is about to collapse, his identity as a concubine of Jiafu will bring mortal danger.
The mountain chief Zhang Anbo didn't know what Jia Huan was thinking, so he persuaded him, but seeing that he was not interested, he didn't say anything more. told Jia Huan: Let him stop being distracted by the affairs of Dongzhuang Town, and concentrate on studying.
Jia Huan responded one by one, and the care from the division commander made his heart warm. After talking for about half an hour, Jia Huan took the initiative to leave. The mountain chief still has a lot to deal with.
Out of the academy, the bright moon hangs high. Jia Huan stayed in Qushui Courtyard to help pack things. Thinking about his affairs, plans.
Jiafu is a "giant pit". He still took Qingwen and Ruyi away and flew high and lightly. His escape plan was actually complete. There are only two things left. First, after the middle move, go back to Jiafu to arrange it, and leave it to come back in the future to pick up Aunt Zhao and the third sister to visit the spring.
The second is to buy legal identity with silver and get a guide. Liu Yichen's family has been a scribe for generations, and he has already told him that there are innocent household registrations in yamen everywhere. Nothing to check out. After getting the identity and silver, he can take Qingwen and Ruyi away from home. and Jiafu are completely separated.
Of course, he will also have some fetters and troubles. For example, these classmates in the academy, the mountain chief, and the lecturer. It's all excellent for him. His fame will bring him troubles and risks.
Sister Bao planned for him. can't watch her marry Baoyu, keep the empty boudoir alone, and live a tragedy. I had to remind her; And Caixia's girl. Before leaving, I had to clean up Wang Xifeng's companion room.
There is also the great beauty of Qin in the Xiangshan Qixia Temple, looking forward to him being able to come up with an idea to solve her death.
These hands and tails and human favors must be dealt with before they can leave. It's a bit of a hassle. But in the end, it's still acceptable. Unconsciously, his fetters in the capital became more and more.
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On the morning of the second day, under the leadership of Ye Jiaolang, the lecturers and disciples of the academy sent the mountain chief Zhang Anbo, the three lecturers, Qiao Rusong, and Pang Ze, to the bottom of the steps of the gate of Wendao Academy. Everyone cherished goodbye.
The luggage of the mountain chief Zhang Anbo was carried by Gongsun Liang, and there will be a carriage later. Zhang Anbo arched his hand and said kindly: "Everyone, you don't have to send it again!" ā
Ye Jiaolang was a little emotional, and said softly: "Mountain Chief, let's send it again." "I don't know how long it will take to return to the academy. Since ancient times, it has been a bitter parting.
The crowd went forward again to the intersection of Dongzhuang Town.
On the winter morning, the streets of Dongzhuang Town, which are three vertical and three horizontal like chessboards, are very lively and prosperous. Workers, traders, peacekeepers, etc. The scene of hundreds of scholars from Wendao Academy sending the mountain chief suddenly made the people in the town watch, look over, and ask what was going on.
Zhang Anbo, the head of the mountain, looked at the rows of streets, houses, Wendao Academy a few miles away, and Miaofeng Mountain farther away, where he had lived for ten years. I felt indescribable emotion in my heart. Persuaded again: "Gentlemen, stay! ā
The separation is imminent, and many of the classmates' eyes are red.
Jia Huan's heart was also very touched, and said, "Mountain Chief, let's send you again." ā
Luo Xiangyang said: "Mountain Chief, yes, we will send you again." ā
"Mountain Chief, we'll send you again."
Zhang Anbo sighed lightly, wore a Confucian shirt, and nodded. Keep going. Everyone sent it forward for a while, all the way to the official road in Jingxi. Several carriages slowly came from behind the line and stopped at the side of the official road.
Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo said warmly: "You can send it here!" ā
Ye Jiaolang, Luo Jiaolang, Wu Jiaolang, Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang, Luo Xiangyang, Xu Yinglang, Liu Yichen, Zhang Sishui, Yao Wei, Qin Hongtu, Yi Junjie, Du Hong, Ji Cheng and other disciples of the academy bent down in unison and saluted, "I wish the mountain a smooth journey!" ā
The mountain chief Zhang Anbo's eyes were a little moist, and he saluted in return, sat in the carriage, and left. followed the imperial court's Qincha and disappeared into the official road. The winter sun shines coldly on the woods, fields, withered grass, official roads, and scholars.
The feeling of parting came to my heart.
"Woo...," many students cried. The mountain chief is a generous elder with high morality. Many have been blessed by him. For example, Jia Huan.
Jia Huan remembered a well-known parting song in later life. Written by Li Shutong of the Republic of China.
"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green...... Life is a rare reunion, only parting... Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come... A pot of turbidity sprinkled with all the joy, don't dream cold tonight. (To be continued.) )