Great Tang Broom Star: Chapter 173 This operation...
Chapter 173 This operation...
Jia’s dinner is very rich.
Jia Pingan brought beef, Cao Er made a big pot of braised beef, tsk tsk! The aroma whets the appetite.
Yang Deli made some cakes, Jia Pingan made a small pot of rice, and the two brothers prepared to start making.
Ah Fu on the side has already started eating.
Knock knock knock!
Someone knocked on the door, and Ah Fu ran away.
Want to open the door, Du He was speechless, thinking this is a bear? Why is it like a watchdog?
Jia Pingan was thinking about it, when he saw his cousin's complexion changed drastically, his lips trembling...
"Xiao Jia!"
Old Xu is here.
He came to talk to Jia Pingan about the situation of Gao Yang's case. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of beef. He immediately took out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped his mouth calmly. "The old man is not feeling well recently..."
"Mr. Xu, please come in for dinner."
Jia Pingan smiled.
Xu Jingzong looked at the braised beef, "That matter, you offended the Chai family and Princess Baling badly."
Yang Deli, who was heartbroken, really changed his expression, "I also ask Xu Gong for advice."
Old stuff, fooling cousin again!
Of course Jia Ping’an knew the consequences of that incident. He even took the initiative to go to the door to provoke him, which seemed to offend the Chai family, but the Chai family would be in trouble in a few years.
Not only Changsun Wuji wanted to clean up his family, but Li Zhi couldn't bear it either.
So he made it clear at this moment that Xiaoxiao offended the Chai family, and there would be a lot of benefits in the future.
Old Xu was eating heartily while complaining about Jia Pingan's unreliable work.
"You went to the Chai family and said that there are a lot of cattle in Zhongnan Mountain, and that the rich and powerful in Chang'an City are smuggling them a lot. No one in the Chai family takes things seriously, you know?"
"Yes." Jia Pingan couldn't help glaring when he saw that the best piece of beef brisket was taken away by Lao Xu.
Xu Jingzong chewed the beef brisket in his mouth, and praised: "It's soft and hard, and it's fragrant."
The old guy raised his glass and took a sip of wine, "This is a fairy."
"Mr. Xu." Jia Pingan said seriously: "It's approaching the end of the year, and many people are having a hard time. Did Mr. Xu think of donating some money and food?"
Xu Jingzong said: "Donated, donated to the temple, let them go to the porridge."
This old Xu is not stingy.
But when he saw Jia Ping'an's heartbroken look, he couldn't help but startled, "Could it be that someone did something wrong?"
"Hey!" Jia Pingan sighed: "Your Majesty donated money to set up a nursing home, which is dedicated to adopting orphans. If you have money and don't donate it to the nursing home, is this looking down on Your Majesty?"
The current temple is really chic, with fields and slaves working the land.
Xu Jingzong was stunned, "Yes! The old man has forgotten."
"Donate back."
Jia Ping'an narrowed his eyes and thought about tomorrow's events.
The next day, Jia Pingan went straight to the construction site of the nursing home in the city.
He rode Ah Bao slowly, feeling very comfortable.
"Jia joins the army!"
Jia Ping'an turned his head and saw the long-legged girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Wu Shuang, where are you going?"
Wei Wushuang put on his hat and said, "The palace said that you are unreliable in doing things, so let me follow you."
Fuck!
Jia Ping'an was shivering and cold.
The emperor deliberately wanted to embarrass him, Master Jia!
Give you a difficult problem, and then send someone to supervise, and you are not allowed to use unconventional means.
He seemed to see Li Zhi sitting quietly on the throne, suddenly raised his head, and smiled at himself, very sarcastic.
The two then went to the construction site.
The construction site looks a little lazy.
A few craftsmen were knocking on the side, but...
"Why is there no wood or stone?"
The building of a house these days requires wood and stone, and wood is used to build a house, and stone is used for various purposes.
The foreman said with a bitter face; "Jia Canjun, it's not that I'm lazy, it's that I have no money."
Sure enough, he was cheated by the emperor.
Wei Wushuang looked at him sympathetically, "Why don't you go and apologize, and say that this matter cannot be done well."
“Be human...be honest.”
Jia Pingan looked sincere, Wei Wushuang asked curiously: "What does this have to do with honesty?"
Jia Ping'an said casually: "Because someone can solve this matter, but says he can't. Isn't this a liar? Wushuang..."
He looked sideways at the long legs beside him, and said seriously: "The only advantage of this person is honesty."
Honest and reliable Mr. Xiaolang is me, don't you think about it?
But the girl is too aggressive, Master Jia is worried that she will be beaten.
Wei Wushuang frowned, wondering if this young man was bragging?
But he looks really sincere!
"But that money... is quite different." Wei Wushuang thought for a while, his rosy lips pursed slightly, "Aren't you going to deceive people?"
"When did someone lie to someone?" Jia Pingan was angry.
Wei Wushuang suddenly looked up at the sky, "I think you are very dangerous."
"Am I drugged or forced?" Jia Pingan felt that this girl was a little bit crazy.
"You won't." Wei Wushuang said proudly: "Because you can't beat me. But I still feel that you are dangerous and insincere. I heard that those brothel girls like you..."
"It means that someone else likes X, so why should X say no?" Jia Pingan bickered with her while thinking of a way.
The construction will be completed a few years ago. This is a good day to catch up with the emperor's change of Yuan Dynasty.
Yonghui, this is Li Zhi's first year name.
Wei Wushuang bickered with him, and finally sniffed, "I seem to smell good wine."
Jia Pingan hit the horse and ran away. Wei Wushuang was itchy, but he could only follow closely.
Miss Deja!
My sister looks as cold as ice, but...if I can pick this cold flower, it would be very interesting to think about it.
But... As a stable and beautiful boy, he didn't want to use his fragile body to test this woman's fists and feet.
Recalling that when we were in Diezhou, Wei Wushuang kicked Jia Ping down early in the morning with a leg sweep.
Forget it, this girl has thorns all over her body, and she is still a drunkard, she can't be offended, can't be offended...
All the way to Taishi Bureau.
"Looking for Taishiling? It's easy to say, please come in."
The little official led them in, Wei Wushuang said in a low voice: "Shouldn't it be...the one who needs to report first?"
Jia Ping'an's lips moved slightly, "Maybe it's because you look beautiful..."
This apprentice!
Wei Wushuang glared at him sideways, but found that Jia Pingan didn't see any women in his eyes at all. He was staring at those weird things, excited, and talking to himself was just perfunctory.
Entering the value room, I saw Li Chunfeng writing and drawing with his head bowed.
Jia Pingan cupped his hands: "I have seen Taishi Ling."
Li Chun's wind and waves sounded the same.
Is this old man giving me study time?
Jia Ping'an raised his voice, "I have seen Taishi Ling."
Old Li, pretend to be better than me and leave!
The little official sighed, approached and said in a low voice: "Tai Shiling, found a new star..."
Old Li jumped up with a whoosh, looked around, "Where is it?"
"Ahem!"
This man has become obsessed with learning.
"It's Xiao Jia!" Li Chunfeng sat down, stretched his neck and said with a smile, "You go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what's the matter?"
Lao Li is open and bright!
"Tai Shiling, a certain person has pondered for a long time recently and deduced a theorem."
"Oh! Tell me." Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up, and he put the pen and paper on the ground.
This is the way a true scholar discusses knowledge, rather than talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Jia Pingan demonstrated a math problem, and Li Chunfeng was counting.
Uncle, can we not play tricks?
Jia Ping'an was speechless, but the little official said with admiration: "Taishi Ling is communicating with the gods."
Wei Wushuang was surprised.
Sure enough, it was Li Banxian.
After a while, Lao Li finished his meeting with the gods, and said weakly: "Correct answer, what a Jia Ping'an, Xiao Jia...is there more?"
He just asked casually, but Master Jia sighed.
Li Chunfeng grabbed his wrist, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Uncle Li is not stupid and sweet, it's not that he doesn't understand those people's ways of the world, but he just doesn't want to get involved.
"This matter..."
Later, in the Guozijian, Xiao Bo said with a smile, "Today Tai Shiling and Jia Canjun came together. I am very happy, but..."
He is not happy.
Why?
Because Lao Li is okay, he is a learned man, but Master Jia suppressed the Guozijian last time, and the students he got were treated as teachers.
This is here to mess things up!
So when he saw Master Jia coming, the alarm bells rang in Xiao Bo's heart.
"Jia joins the army?"
You can guard against everything, but you can't prevent Master Jia's fan, arithmetic professor Han Wei.
As soon as he came in, his eyes lit up when he saw Jia Ping'an, and he cupped his hands, "I've seen Jia Canjun."
Educated people can be detached, even if the prime minister comes, Han Wei can still deal with it indifferently.
But he saluted solemnly, which made people think of the sentence he said: Jia Ping'an can be my teacher.
"A certain person came here today and has something to do." Jia Pingan glanced at Li Chunfeng.
Uncle Li coughed dryly, "Xiao Jia learned a few difficult problems, and the old man verified them one by one. It's really mysterious..."
Han Wei happily said: "Maybe we can see it?"
Jia Pingan handed him the manuscript of the calculation, and Han Wei immediately fell into it.
Xiao Bo thought to himself, don't come here to fool you.
But Han Wei's beaming eyebrows, occasionally suddenly realizing it, is clearly the truth.
This young man is really a genius, but unfortunately he is not used by our Zijian.
Later, Han Wei looked up, stood up, and bowed.
"Jia joins the army and is a great talent."
"Ahem!"
Jia Pingan brought the manuscript, Han Wei was surprised, thinking this is not the result of the Imperial College?
The same is true for Xiaobo.
Jia Pingan said flatly: "The end of the year is coming soon, and the good day to get rid of the old and welcome the new is coming."
"Yes!" Uncle Li still has some talent for making jokes.
"But there are still people in Chang'an who are starving and freezing, and I feel... uncomfortable!" Jia Pingan's eyes were red.
Xiao Bo and Han Wei were confused, thinking that this matter has nothing to do with learning, right?
"Someone thinks of those students in the Imperial College."
Jia Pingan said solemnly: "All the students of the Imperial College come from rich and powerful families. They are not bad in money, but they are not good in character. For example, they spend extravagantly, is there any?"
Xiao Bo nodded, and said with emotion: "These young people spend money like water!"
Ah!
This fanfare is too strong.
Jia Pingan took advantage of the situation and said: "Someone is thinking, those students who were born in rich and noble families, do they know about poverty? If they don't know, will they know about people's livelihood when they become officials in the future? Don't say anything about why you don't eat minced meat. It's ridiculous, it's him It is also a shame to the Imperial Academy who taught them!"
Xiao Bo nodded, thinking that Jia Ping'an is indeed a talent for teaching and educating people, but it's a pity that he is a little younger, otherwise he would be brought to the Imperial College, and he would have a good reputation for being a discerning talent.
"But the old man is helpless!" Xiao Bo sighed: "The fathers and grandparents of those students were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, how could they listen to us?"
Even Han Wei said with sympathy: "Those students eat as they please, they feel that they don't like it, so they lose their appetite, and then they spend money to buy it..."
Jia Pingan said with a sad face: "If this matter is not resolved, how can the Guozijian cultivate the pillars of the country? A group of students who spend a lot of money, a group of pampered students, after they become officials, will they go to investigate people's livelihood? Will they have pity? people?"
Everyone shook their heads, feeling heavy.
"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!"
Everyone looked up, and Xiao Bo couldn't help praising: "Good poem! Is there any more?"
Han Wei narrowed his eyes, "Such poems cannot be written unless they are concerned about the country and the people. Jia Canjun is indeed a role model for my generation."
Even Uncle Li's eyes were bright, "Xiao Jia, you are such a great talent, why don't you practice Taoism with me and soar up together..."
Brother doesn’t want to practice Taoism! Jia Pingan took the case and said resolutely: "If the situation does not change, I feel uneasy."
But isn’t Guozijian Jijiu an old man?
Xiao Bo was a little puzzled, but soon he figured it out again.
Xiao Jia is a hot-blooded young man, and he can't bear to see the problems of the Imperial College.
Just like the last time he argued with everyone about the abacus, this young man is selfless in his heart.
"There is a way here."
Everyone was sighing, Jia Pingan said there was a way, Xiao Bo said happily: "Tell me quickly."
"Those students are still too drifting in the final analysis. They have not felt or experienced the suffering of the people at the bottom. Talking to them is just talking on paper!"
Wei Wushuang at the back was watching Jia Ping'an's talk, thinking that he was very boring, and came to talk about human nature with a group of old men.
But look at Xiao Bo, as the Guozijian sacrificial wine, he has been completely immersed in it. Following Jia Ping'an's words, he either frowned, worried, or sighed...
Look at that Han Wei, that's even more... no, why does this person seem to worship Jia Pingan?
Wei Wushuang felt a little weird.
Is this young man really good at learning?
She doesn't understand, but she respects these teachers and thinks they are scholars.
Now the scholar looks at Jia Pingan with a look of admiration, what does this mean?
Explain that Jia Ping'an's knowledge is fine.
Even Li Chunfeng and Li Banxian nodded frequently, which shows Jia Ping'an's level.
Jia Pingan said firmly: "The Imperial College is responsible for teaching the children of these high-ranking officials. If the professors are all a bunch of idiots who don't eat meat, who can feel at ease?"
Xiao Bo sighed: "The old man also knows, but... there is nothing to do! I have scolded and punished, but it is useless."
coming!
coming!
Jia Pingan looked around and said calmly, "There is a way."
Xiao Bo nodded, "Jia Canjun, please tell me, the old man is all ears."
After what he said earlier, Lao Xiao has already been defeated by Master Jia's analysis. As long as what he said is reliable, the matter is likely to be inseparable.
This is the art of selling.
You have to tell the customer the benefits of this business to him, and tell him sincerely, don’t be fooled, don’t beep...and then tell the advantages of the product...
The so-called moving people with emotion means this.
But Lao Xiao is too old, and Master Jia is not in this mood. He said seriously: "All principles are inferior to the word practice. Some people think that students should go among the common people and let them see how those common people live." Days, see how the poor people are suffering."
This matter...
Xiao Bo is hesitating.
"Every school in the Imperial College has homework, if the class is suspended..."
Han Wei was angry, "Jijiu, no matter how much you learn, but you don't know people's livelihood, so what's the use?"
Tsk tsk!
This is so true.
For the first time, Jia Pingan felt that Han Wei was not only a scholar, but also had the potential to become an educator.
Xiao Bo frowned: "This is easy to say, but how should we do it? Could it be that we find a village outside and let them go in and have a look? What's the use of that?"
Although Lao Xiao has a good stand, he is timid and lacks means.
Jia Ping'an said: "Someone has a place to go here, but...someone has a suggestion."
Xiao Bo nodded, "Jia Canjun, please tell me."
Jia Ping’an said: “If you want to experience the life of the people and check their sufferings, you can’t follow the formality... If you go around for a while, it’s like playing. What’s the use? It’s just a formality.
Someone is thinking, those students are pampered, and the only way to touch them ideologically and spiritually is to let them work, to do the work of those ordinary people. "
He said solemnly: "Let their shoulders be broken, their palms blistered, their hearts shocked! Otherwise, it won't be enough to shake people's hearts! Otherwise, there will be big problems with the teaching of the Imperial College!"
Xiao Bo and others have been stunned.
But it's not over yet.
Jia Pingan said sincerely: "Although I am not a member of the Imperial Academy, I have the same knowledge. I hope that the Imperial Academy will continue to cultivate the pillars of the country. For this... I am willing to do my little bit!"
There was water in Xiao Bo's eyes, his lips trembled, he got up and walked over, and suddenly held Jia Pingan's hand.
"Since the abacus, Jia Canjun's support for our country's Zijian has been continuous. It's ridiculous that I thought Jia Canjun had other plans just now, and I am ashamed of this old man."
He said with emotion: "The students of the Imperial College are squeamish. This old man has always wanted to solve it. Today, Jia Canjun's words let the old man know that there is a heavy responsibility and a long way to go. The truth...doesn't make sense. The only way is to do it!"
Thumbs up!
Jia Ping'an praised: "Xiao Jijiu is a good idea!"
Xiao Bo was touched and said: "Jia Canjun is not from our Zijian, but he is worried about our country's Zijian. He has put so much effort into it. He can be called a good teacher and helpful friend of our country. This old man... I am very grateful!"
"You're welcome!" Jia Pingan said sternly, "It's not going to be the end of the year, I think it's not too late..."
Xiao Bo asked: "Is there a place to go? It would be best for those students to suffer."
"Yes." Jia Ping'an said sincerely: "The nursing home built in the court has been mostly completed, so I can go to the palace to ask for favors, let those craftsmen put off construction, and wait for the students to enter. Slow down, and train the students well."
"Xiao Jia..."
Xiao Bo was moved to tears.
Jia Pingan smiled and said, "However, I thought... since we want to sharpen them and let them experience the hardships of the people's livelihood, can we let them bring their own tools? In addition, nursing homes are places to adopt orphans, and students should be compassionate. What do you think of the sacrificial wine?"
Later generations schools organize students to plant trees on Arbor Day. They bring their own tools and even saplings. There are some tools at home, but the saplings have no choice but to dig in the wild...
At that time, parents had no time to take care of you at work, so you could only go digging trees alone or with classmates.
Xiao Bo patted Jia Ping'an on the shoulder: "Good idea, let them bring their own tools later, and each family will donate some money."
"Inappropriate!" Jia Pingan frowned and said, "Giving money is apportionment, which will cause comparisons, which is not good. I thought that it would be enough for each student to prepare a piece of wood or a piece of stone, how about it? "
Xiao Bo praised: "Good idea, but many of those students like to compare. The more they are forbidden, the more they will stand out. If you say to bring one piece of wood, they will bring ten, dozens..."
Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Just do your best, as long as you get the meaning."
Everyone laughed and said, "Thank you Jia Canjun for taking care of the Imperial College."
Jia Ping'an said bluntly: "You're welcome, you're welcome!"
He turned around.
Outside, Wei Wushuang, who witnessed his operation, was dumbfounded...
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Added changes to the Silver League's "Ash Falls Sadly": 2, 3.
(end of this chapter)