Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 87: Haoran Haoran
Walking onto the official road of Qingshui County, Ji Yuan had no intention of going to Qingshui Town.
The route has been clarified in Washan Village. The gray cloth bag that bulged twice contained several pieces of dry biscuits and a rabbit leg with sauce given by Ding Xing. As far as fate is concerned, there is no way to go to Qingshui County. If necessary, just go straight along the pipeline.
It has to be said that although Ji Yuan did have the idea of saving trouble, in fact Ding Xing was pursuing the wrong direction at the beginning, so Ding Xing, who did not believe in evil, went directly to Qingshui County and still could not find Ji Yuan. figure.
. . .
In a school in Ning'an County, children are reading articles to books.
"Look at the present and learn from the past, learn more and learn more, practice it every now and then, and persevere... A gentleman has a good character and a good appearance..."
This group of children ranges from old to young, the youngest is under ten years old, and the oldest is fourteen or fifteen years old. They are like little adults, all of them are shaking their heads and reciting seriously.
"Stop!"
Yin Zhaoxian, who was holding a book and listening carefully, paced around the children, and did not speak until he walked back to the master's desk.
The whole school was silent for a while, and many children were a little nervous, because today the master had to take a test, and even Yin Qing was not very calm.
Yin Zhaoxian turned around and looked at the thirty or forty children, old and young, with childish and nervous expressions on their faces.
"Today's exam is different from the past. I'll change the topic..."
This teaching test was not an impromptu idea. The earliest idea came from a chat with Ji Yuan one day in Ju'an Pavilion. The content of the discussion was a book "Zheng Xun Chapter" that Yin Zhaoxian brought with him, which is a kind of awe-inspiring thing. A must-read for government officials to know and abide by the law.
The orientation of this kind of book itself is correct, but in the end the content about knowing and abiding by the law is far less than the content about respecting the dignitaries. In the end, the central idea of flattering the dignitaries seems a bit explicit.
At that time, Ji Yuan was already familiar with Yin Zhaoxian and understood his character, so he assured Master Yin with a sneer in his voice and asked him what he thought of this book and why this kind of book has always been regarded as a "must-learn six-chapter book." "One of them, even if it doesn't change, why doesn't anyone adapt it? Is it because they don't want to or they don't dare?
At that time, Yin Zhaoxian was not only questioned, but also Master Yin’s previous awkwardness about the book was pointedly pointed out, allowing Master Yin to think deeply about the subtleties between officialdom and people’s livelihood from the perspective of common people for the first time. He Jiyuan, who was a bit "treasonous", discussed this matter for a long time.
Thinking of these memories, Master Yin smiled again as he looked at these children, whom Ji Yuan called the "seeds of the country".
"I once heard that there are phoenix trees in the North Sea, standing 30,000 feet in the sea, which are the habitat of phoenixes. There are many mountainous islands in the sea, and all the birds of the phoenix live here. There is Nanshan Mountain in the deep place, and there are storks on the Nanshan Mountain. It is the leader of the birds in Nanshan..."
Yin Zhaoxian's development made many children look at each other, feeling excited about listening to a magical story.
"The phoenix likes to fly in the mist. The stork instead guides the birds, eats fish and shrimps with fruits, and for a long time despises the birds and regards itself as a little phoenix, stepping on the nest and pecking feathers for joy..."
As Yin Zhaoxian unfolded his topic interestingly in a mythical way, the children in the school listened more seriously than ever before.
Waiting for Yin Zhaoxian to finish telling the whole made-up story, he looked at the children with a smile on his face.
"Do you think storks flock to each other? What's the explanation if you take the place of a stork?"
You must know that when Yin Zhaoxian asked questions in the past, it was just a symbolic question of who wanted to answer. No child had ever volunteered, even Yin Qing.
But at this time, even though not many people dared to speak directly, this was just a habitual behavior. Yin Zhaoxian had already felt an unprecedented eagerness to try from the expressions and relaxation of the children who dared to look directly at him. .
"Okay, Yin Qing, answer first!"
"It's Master!"
Yin Qing stood up and answered according to his natural judgment, expressing his sympathy for the birds and his reproach to the stork.
Yin Zhaoxian then called on several students who had sufficient expressive skills. Because the students who had answered before had not been criticized regardless of their views, everyone felt confident in answering.
This discussion actually lasted for half a day, and Yin Zhaoxian was also very satisfied with the atmosphere of the school.
‘Mr. Ji’s so-called entertaining and educational approach is effective! ’
When everyone had almost answered, Yin Zhaoxian sat back at the master's desk and said to the dozens of students in front of him:
"I hope everyone will write down today's answers. If your words are not smooth or there are words you don't understand, you can ask others or you can ask me directly. I will use this as an assessment for your article."
When the children in the audience who were originally very excited heard the words "article assessment", they immediately became worried reflexively. Seeing this reaction, Yin Zhaoxian also smiled and shook his head, and his eyes were much more serious and firm in writing.
‘The great plan of educating people is like taking part in Sheji! ’
He took the writing brush and wrote the opening words on the rice paper on the desk very neatly and neatly - "The Theory of Birds - Tong Sheng's Answer"
. . .
At this moment, Ning'an County City God's Yin Division is located.
The civil and military judges of the Chenghuang Yin Division who supervise the merits and demerits are reviewing the affairs of the chapter, including the overview of each department, what the envoys who patrol day and night have reported, who is about to die in the county, and what changes in popularity need to be noted. Any difficulties and requirements in the work between various departments, and a series of miscellaneous situations, must be sorted out in detail by the civil and military judges to help the city god.
After checking the thick stack of chapter books, Judge Wu wiped out most of the text in the chapter books with a stroke of his pen, and gathered them all into a few books.
"Carry it away, carry it away, one pile after another!"
Things are always left unfinished, and the military judge has a rather impatient temper. This roar made the civil judge beside him who was reviewing the matter carefully also smile.
"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, judge, it's being carried, it's being carried!"
The few little guards nearby are also very busy. They need to keep someone on hand to sort some chapters and books into various departments. Find the book garden wwwｗ. zhaoshuyuan.com and sent to each department for review by the chief officer of each department, spending most of the time on the road.
And it’s okay that these chapters have been erased. The ones with words are more important. The more good and evil the more important they are. It’s a chore.
Two of the imps hurried to the book hall of the Yinsi. Before they could step in, they bumped into several civil servants who rushed out.
"What's going on? What are you anxious about?"
"Something happened to the chapter book! Something strange happened! I can't lift it! We have to go find the judge, and we have to go find Mr. Fulu Second Division!"
The ghost bodies of several police officers collided with each other but moved away from each other, and immediately ran quickly towards the positions of each department.
After a while, where the Merits and Demerits Department was located, all the chief officials from several departments gathered here, and on Judge Wen's desk, there was a merit and demerit book and a blessing and fortune book, which were faintly illuminated.
The civil judge frowned, looked at his colleagues, reached out and opened two books, skipping the previous pages, and turned directly to the two pages that were illuminated by the light.
On the book, a series of obscure auras circulated. Although it was very light, it was very mysterious. Some of the words on it seemed extremely erratic, and the fortune, fortune, virtue and deeds all increased greatly.
All the Yin Division officers all focused their attention on the names of the people on these pages.
"Yin Zhaoxian!"
. . .
Ji Yuan was walking on the official road a hundred miles south of Qingshui County when he suddenly felt something in his heart and visualized a chess piece appearing at his fingertips.
Vaguely, Ji Yuan seemed to be able to see through this illusory chess piece a pair of slender hands holding a pen and paper, writing an article on the rice paper.
It was at this time that Ji Yuan's fingertips went numb and he found that the chess pieces had become much more solid from the virtual state.
"Master Yin!"