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Jia Pingan really doesn't care whether the Guozijian is down or not, but he hopes to have another education system to compete with the new school system.
It cannot be monopolized, otherwise Mathematics will still become the second Confucianism after many years.
Wang Kuan immediately went to the memorial.
"Queen, Wang Kuan, the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, kindly asks the court to send a master of mathematics to teach in the Imperial Academy."
The queen was obviously taken aback.
Guozijian, isn’t that the headquarters of Confucianism?
Wang Kuan actually asked for help, wanting to change course and start a new lesson?
The empress was obviously happy to see this happen.
……
Dozens of students transferred from mathematics entered the Guozijian, and the Guozijian was blown up.
"I can't wait to learn something new!"
A group of teachers and students roared, while the Three Musketeers of the gentry murmured palely.
"Learn Confucianism if you don't want to learn it!" Wang Kuan stood there and said firmly: "Anyone who is willing to learn new learning can sign up."
Not forced, but voluntary.
"Old dog!"
An inkstone flew over from the crowd and just hit Wang Kuan on the forehead.
Wang Kuan staggered back, Guo Xin supported him and said, "Call the doctor."
"No need."
Wang Kuan raised his head, blood was flowing all over his face.
He supported Guo Xin and said: "Staying old and self-proclaimed is self-seeking death. Confucianism should be changed, but how can it be changed? We should focus on the world, let those who preach less, and let those who can strengthen the country have more...Learning to be a man all day long, but how can we change it? The old man sees that there are not many good people out in these years, so how can this hard-studying man be a man, what's the benefit?"
His voice was bleak, "If you don't want to learn something new, you don't have to go. If you want to, sign up and schedule classes every day."
He walked over slowly, and a gap was opened in the crowd.
"Old dog!"
Someone denounced.
Someone said happily: "I want to learn something new!"
"Damn, if you don't want to learn, go on your own, don't be so obstructive, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Wu Xun's children all clamored to learn new things, but most of the civil servants' children opposed it.
"Their fathers and ancestors all relied on Confucianism to get ahead. Now that Confucianism is declining, if they bow their heads, will their fathers and ancestors lose face?"
"Is it the face or the future of the children and grandchildren?"
No one can answer this question.
Wang Kuan just walked slowly through the crowd, turned around and said, "This old man will not be the last sacrificial wine of the Imperial Academy!"
The crowd fell silent.
The decline of Confucianism is a foregone conclusion. If it continues like this, the Guozijian, which specializes in teaching Confucianism, will be very embarrassing.
Someone said angrily: "Confucianism is also taught in Xinxue. It can be seen that my Confucianism is profound!"
"Zhao Guogong said that new learning should be inclusive of all rivers, and tolerance is great. Confucianism naturally has good things, and these good things should be taught to students."
Guo Xin said: "Jijiu wants to introduce new learning to the Imperial College, but you are like a concubine. Compared with the two, you look disgusting and shameless!"
Guozijian split.
"Some of Guozijian is now studying Confucianism, and some are studying both Confucianism and New Learning."
Wang Bo found this situation very interesting, "Will the two sides fight on weekdays?"
Jia Pingan shook his head, "You underestimated them."
Wang Bo's biggest problem is that he likes to pretend and be arrogant.
"Those people keep saying that they only study Confucianism, but they are not firmly defending Confucianism."
"Why is that?" Wang Bo asked.
Jia Pingan said: "Think about the number of places in the imperial examination."
Wang Bo suddenly realized, "That's right, there are a lot of places for Confucianism in the imperial examinations. If there are more new studies, fewer people will apply for Confucianism. The fewer people, the more opportunities they have."
"It's not that you're not smart enough." Jia Pingan said: "These methods of maintaining the family's interests in the chaos are the foundation of those families."
He didn't think such a choice was wrong. "Xinxue schools are scattered all over the world now. Someone posted a memorial saying that there are too few places for Xinxue in the imperial examination. The reply from the imperial court is increasing year by year."
Wang Bo asked: "Whose advice?"
Good question.
"A civil servant, his grandson is studying in Xinxue."
"Eli drives him away."
Jia Pingan nodded.
"When there are more and more people standing here, there are many things that we don't need to do, and those people will spontaneously clamor."
"Wang Kuan saw this and knew that if he didn't do anything about Guozijian, he would have no chance."
Jia Ping stood up, "I have been planning for many years, and it is only now bearing fruit, but I am very pleased."
When he was in a good mood, Jia Ping'an went to Xincheng.
"Look at Dalang."
Xincheng hugged Li He, with a smile on his lips, showing a rare gentleness.
Jia Pingan took the child and teased him skillfully.
"The emperor and you have offended the powerful and powerful people in the world this time." Xincheng said: "The emperor is fine in the palace, you should be more careful when walking outside."
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