Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

Only after memorizing Teacher Li's essay, I caught up with Teacher Li's poems, and the poems were still written.

When Cui Xie arrived at Li Dongyang’s house, Mr. Li was shaking his head at a plate of red bayberry on a white porcelain plate, chanting: "Qin teeth don’t know the red dew and wetness, but the poem helps Yutang Qing. The name is assigned from Fu Dingyao. Than Suizhu..."

Seeing him entering the door, he waved to him and told him to taste the good things packed for the feast.

Cui Xie hasn't eaten fresh bayberry in the past two years, and he hasn't bought this expensive fruit in his previous life, but he still remembers that it should be on the market in summer, it shouldn't be something you can eat on such a cold day.

He grabbed a bayberry and looked at the fresh Lingling and Yanshengsheng colors. He was a little reluctant to eat it. He placed it in his palm and exclaimed: "This is really more expensive than Sui Zhu. In the early winter, it was even more expensive. There is bayberry, it must have been grown in a greenhouse. Is it planted by any Zhuangzi in Beijing? It can be said that it can make bayberry bear fruit in winter."

Li Dongyang smiled and said, "It's not the natural beauty in Beijing. This is somehow planted in Fujian and transported into Beijing on ice. It's rare to be so bright. Even if Beijing has built a greenhouse, it can't produce bayberry--you I have never seen a bayberry tree. The height of the tree can reach several feet, with a luxuriant crown covering the sun, and the trunk can be as thick as a person's embrace. Which greenhouse can support it."

He gestured with his arms around his arms and said in nostalgia: "He returned to his hometown to sweep the sacrifices for his father when he was a teenager. After being in the south of the Yangtze River, it was really a place with prosperous culture and prosperous scenery..."

The scenery is prosperous, far better than the ten scenic spots in Beijing and the eight scenic spots in Tianjin. The west end of his house (Jishuitan)...

The "Southern Travel Draft" he wrote when he was young is still piled on Cui Xie's desk. It contains various travel notes and nostalgic poems, and there are also poems in the middle of entertainment poems that he met during a trip to invite him to dinner. It is elegant and elegant. It is much better than the travel notes written by Xiaoqing.

Cui Xie listened "umhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhat waslogand and a sweet-sour, slightly cold juice)

It was fresh, but the tribute was too precious. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief after eating two of them, embarrassed to eat again. Li Dongyang smiled and said, "Although this thing is rare, I also give a lot to the banquet officials. I still have a small basket at home. This disc is reserved for you. If you don't want to eat it, you can ask someone to pretend to go home and call your family. Try it."

The tribute given by the imperial court is not so easy to get it on the day of the banquet, but when it is necessary, they are not polite as the officials.

Cui Xie was not polite, thanked the teacher, and then asked: "Mr. Fang Cai is chanting poems. Asking me to interrupt this time will not affect Mr. Poetry?"

Li Dongyang said, "It was a response poem that was made when the gift was received in the Wenhua Hall. I just looked at Yang Mei and wanted to think about it again. There is nothing to interrupt. But you are a step late and didn't hear the first. Lian, I'll read it to you again, and you will remember it for me, and I will write a collection later."

Gonghe urged the ship to be filled with ice, and in October, Yangmei entered the Imperial Capital.

The front of this poem is very beautiful and graceful, but it is a kind of cliché to thank Tianen that the end couplet cannot escape. Cui Xie said with some regret: "Taige is too strong, if there is no such thing as thank you, it would be more beautiful and refined."

Li Dongyang shook his head slightly, and said disapprovingly, "How vulgar is the style of Taige? The poem for the imperial court must have some style of Taige, otherwise there is no emperor's upright atmosphere; if you don't make Taige poems, you will make a poem of seclusion and tranquility, which has a mountain atmosphere , These two qi are the most essential scents when writing poetry."

Dalai Li is a man who was born to be a pavilion elder. Although the Chaling School of Poetry is a small and fresh style of learning Tang poetry, he himself has never looked at the lower pavilion style.

Elder Ge's taste is naturally higher than that of Taige, and Cui Xie, a young supervising student, dare not compare. He took out a pencil and copied the poem on paper, stuffed it into his sleeve pocket, and asked the teacher: "My husband intends to make a collection of poems, why don't you ask Ju Anzhai to engrave it? Didn't it also be written by Mr. Yang? I saw that the printing is not bad. My disciple asked Brother Xiao Qi to make this collection of poems with heart, and print it on good mulberry paper, with the teacher's color picture..."

Li Dongyang touched his cheek and asked him: "Is it also printed as Qian'an Qi Daling's Travels? I'm afraid I'm not as beautiful as him. People don't want to read poems after seeing the pictures."

That's all right! Gao Xiaosong posts beautiful pictures on Weibo every day, and he also appears on TV as a host. Don’t the audience still chase them? Mr. Li only has a slightly longer face, and he is not really ugly-it is just a little inadequate. Isn't he also an artificial PS?

At least Teacher Li is thin, one thin and one hundred ugly!

Cui Xie sincerely persuaded him: "The teacher is the lord of the literary world. Who does not take pleasure in reading Mr. Poetry and essays in the world? Word of mouth spreads slowly after all, and there may be some mistakes and omissions, so that those in other places who are hoping for energy What about the students who have read the bachelor’s poems? What's more, men are very talented, and their appearance is not important. The disciple will also print a lecture notes on Fei Siye, the national superintendent. Fei Siye is not a beautiful man, but he is willing to call it The portrait is printed on the book."

Mr. Li asked: "Did you print his lecture notes? Those are the ones you copied? Then there is still something to look at. Don't you just print your manuscript?"

Of course you have to print your face! In the series of lectures by famous teachers in the Imperial College, shouldn't the portraits of teachers be printed on them as signs? The printed face is also anti-counterfeiting, anti-theft, and quality assurance, which can make students look for a set of famous teachers to buy...

The more he said that he felt the more benefits he felt, and Mr. Li was also amazed. He thought for a while before thinking about the key points. He grabbed him and asked, "I thought you printed these for the convenience of classmates to study their homework. Do you dare to make money from what the Chinese Studies instructors teach?"

"How can you think of a disciple like this, Mr.?" Cui Xie stepped back in shock, with an idealist-like look of compassion on his face: "Mr. It is easy to study with the guidance of famous teachers in the school. Did you know that it was difficult for students to find a teacher when they were in the country. There are no students in the house, and few can be admitted to the scholarship in a year; there are not many scholars in the county. What is the purpose of promoting people?

"Isn't it because Xiaxiang County is located in a remote area, and there is no famous teacher to advise?!"

No matter how detailed the Four Books and Five Scriptures are printed, the teachers are not good, and the students still can't understand them. Cui Xie said sadly: "When I was studying in the country, in many places, Mr. Lin didn't speak in detail. He always told us to "read the book a hundred times, and the righteousness will come to you." But when I came to the national studies, the instructor spoke deeply and thoroughly. In the past, I used to look at the text and misinterpret the scriptures to tell the instructors to break, and the meaning of the sage was deeper. And after reading with the teacher—"

He took a deep breath, and suddenly picked up the "The Doctrine of the Mean" that Li Dongyang said when he came back to Li's house: "The way of a saint is great, and everything grows suddenly from the ocean to the sky."

"When the students were attending classes in their hometown, Mr. Lin only said that this meant'the holy way is the greatest, and only the saints can do it'.'Yangyang' is a flowing appearance, and'jun' is tall, and the rest is for me. Waiting for the students to repeat the reading to seek the truth. When the husband said this paragraph, he explained in detail: "Look at him in the sky and the earth, flowing without stagnation, full and not lacking. In terms of its function, Fan Hongxian High and low, flying and submerging animals and plants, growing in spring and growing in summer, harvesting in autumn and hiding in winter, are the development of this way.

"Students think they are not dull people, but when they were studying with Mr. Lin, they couldn't imagine what they looked like in the word'yangyang'. And after listening to the teacher's detailed explanation, you can know that the holy way is still yin and yang. Qi fills the space between heaven and earth, and everything is made of it. I wait but live in it, knowing a corner but not the whole picture, but a saint can do his best, so I call it the holy way."

Li Dongyang nodded and said with satisfaction: "You remember clearly."

Cui Xie said: "The disciples can remember clearly because they listened to the teacher's explanation clearly. But those who go to the countryside and counties, no, even the scholars who have entered the county school and taught lessons, may not be able to learn this like me. We know. I don’t know how many aspiring scholars have been stuck in the library year after year. Just because they don’t have a master, they will never be better than students...In fact, they are also ordinary people."

Li Dongyang shook his head categorically, "You are not mediocre... Your skill in persuading others, even the teacher, I can't match you."

But it was just printing a copy of the sermon, which made him speak with enthusiasm, as if to save the world's students. It is estimated that Fei Siye also asked him to persuade him to change his direction before he was willing to ask him to print his face on the book, right?

What a shame.

But Cui Xie also said that if the head portrait is not printed for anti-counterfeiting, he is afraid that Jianyang Masha's bookstore will reprint their sermons and poetry manuscripts, and they will print things that are erroneous, causing the students to misread them and delay their careers during the scientific examination.

Ju'an Zhaijiu does color printing. It doesn't cost much to print more portraits. The price of printed handouts is cheap; if those pirated copies are also printed in color copies, the cost will be much higher, and they can only be sold at high prices. When the time comes, the scholars who want famous teachers will not buy the expensive and bad ones, and they will all buy the original ones. Wouldn't they be able to learn good and accurate things?

Even Si Ye Fei Hong couldn't stop Cui Xie's persuasion, let alone his teacher?

Li Dongyang waved his hand helplessly: "No matter, you can print it if you want it, whether it is a portrait or a copy of your own notes, it is not a big deal."

Cui Xie smiled contentedly, and then asked in an inch, "Students have obtained Fei Sye's consent. After his "Mencius" sermons, he added some topics like those for the prince, so that they can buy notes. After reading, people can do their own self-examination to know where there are deficiencies. The teacher and the princes of the Hanyuan also left many questions for the disciples at the beginning.

Li Dongyang said indifferently: "Those topics are just for your students, so you can just use them to pay."

Cui Xie asked again: "The questions are Yang Jianchao, Wang Bianxiu, Xie Bianxiu..."

Teacher Li was a little impatient: "If you want to print, just print. I'll just go and say hello to them."

Who doesn’t know that these scientific research materials are all those bookstores that spend ten and a half, tens of taels of silver, to find a talent, to put up the title of "editor in chief", and to copy some ink scrolls at the county or government office, or just find some Gun handwritten articles, dare to sell if you put the name of the person on it?

If I search the market now, I'm afraid I can see a dozen articles that bear the name of Li Dongyang, but he has never seen it before.

In this era, there are neither naming fees nor copyright fees. Once the article is written, it is not your own. It is too conscientious to ask the author in person like Cui Xie.

Mr. Li gently let go of the super-era copyright treatment, asked Cui Xie to stay, compared with Si Ye Fei, and talked about a section of "Mencius" that "the saint has worries, make Qi a Sidi, teach human relations: father and son" There are relatives, monarchs and ministers have righteousness, husbands and wives are distinguished, their growth is orderly, and friends have faith."

Speaking of "the father's nature is compassionate to his son, and the son's nature is filial to his father", Cui Xie suddenly remembered that it was almost the end of the year and he had to give his loving father in Yunnan a New Year gift.

However, he invested a lot of money in building a tea shed this year. He also made a lot of clothes and clothes in order to make a Pipa Ji. The construction of a pencil kiln is purely a waste of money. Planting fragrant flowers and steaming flower dew on Beijing Zhuangzi also affected the ground. The harvest of wheat and cotton...I'm afraid I won't be able to give a decent gift again this year.

But fortunately, he worshipped a famous teacher like Li Dongyang, and copied a few volumes of the teacher's poems and sent them to him during the New Year. His father must also like it very much, right?

Cui Xie carried the small plate of Yangmei back, so that the whole family followed Zhan Tian’s grace and received the care of Teacher Li. By the way, he changed his second and third brothers’ homework and asked them to copy Master Li’s masterpieces and prepare to give Father makes New Year gifts.

He himself went to Fei Siye to ask for a complete set of sermons of "Mencius", which are still in large and small original texts. The key parts are colored from red to blue with colored pens in the outer frame, and in each chapter At the end of the note are related topics from Hanlin.

The cover of the book is made simple, the big red book covers nearly half of the middle of the cover, and it is printed with two large lines of "Science A Must-Read Series Note Four: Famous Teacher Fei Siye Lectures Mencius"; the inner cover, also It is the page with the card, the upper half of which is printed with the painted image of Fei Siye's bust; the upper part of the opposite page is printed high-the main author of this article: Guozijian Secretary Fei Gongxu; the author: the attendant of the Imperial Academy Bachelor Li Gong Dongyang, Bachelor of Hanlin Academy Xie Gongqian...

Under the long line of people who want to buy the official posts, there is an anti-theft declaration stating "The publisher of this series is Beijing Ju'anzhai Publishing House.

After printing out the first batch of hot notes, he took the book to the Imperial College and gave it to his uncle Fei and his nephew to read. Fei Siye asked Fei Siye to point out what needs to be changed, and Fei Xiaojieyuan asked Fei Xiaojieyuan to try it out.

Fei Hong looked at the row of imperial courts under the clan uncle’s name, and couldn’t help but breathe in the air, and asked him, “Don’t you print out the exam questions we accompany the prince? How can the prohibited things leak out at will? ?"

Cui Xie raised his hand and patted the shoulders of Jieyuan who was a little taller than him—in fact, not much—and said comfortingly: "I also have been taught in Chinese Studies for more than a year... I can do this. What's the matter? These topics are privately issued by the teacher and the public of the imperial court. I asked the teacher to ask them. Adults don't care about these."

Although it was not a question for the prince, it was great enough to invite so many Hanlin to ask him questions.

Fei Hong opened his notes and glanced at the topic at the back, then he couldn't wait to do it in his heart. Cui Xie drew a pencil for him and told him to just write on the book. After finishing it, he could erase the lead with a bun, but it would not damage the ink printed on the book.

Fei Hong usually hasn't used a hard pen, but at this time he has no time to rub the ink and spread the paper, so he scratched with a pencil that was not easy to handle.

His uncle also flipped through this familiar and intimate note, looked at the attached title, and sighed: "This book is printed with a certain degree. You can distinguish the importance by looking at the color of the word box, and the title and the content of each chapter. Correspondingly, after reading the notes, you can immediately do the questions to check whether you are allowed to learn..."

He didn't read the image of himself and the name of the editorial board very much. He raised his eyes and glanced at Cui Xie, and asked him: "What if the person doing the question doesn't understand something, and what can I do if I make a mistake? An inexperienced scholar who teaches people with this book can be more harmful than teaching the scriptures..."

Cui Xie thought of this question a long time ago and replied steadily: "The students here also have a little idea-we see that there are many talented scholars in the prison, and they are all willing to read this note and do this topic. Collect the answers of those who have done it, select the best one to compile "Reference Answers", and sell it with this book. Those who are far away from the country can read the answers and proofread themselves even if they can’t find a good gentleman. The wrong place will not lead to misunderstandings by oneself or others."

Fei Siye was thinking about his idea, but Fei Hong suddenly raised his head from the sea of ​​questions, and said firmly: "The method of attaching these questions to the notes is indeed very good. I think those of us who can accompany the prince to the exam can Doing and willing to do this topic is also suitable for collection...collection for reference answers."

The author has something to say: Li Dongyang’s poems and lecture notes in the article are all Li Dongyang’s, the original poem is

Gonghe urged the ship to be filled with ice, and in October, Yangmei entered the Imperial Capital.

Qin Chi didn't know the wetness of red dew, and went to the poem to help Yutang clear. The name is assigned from Fu Dingyao, and the price is better than Sui Zhu.

Then I will worship Wenhua Gate and talk about the grace of the feast.