After leaving the palace, Liu Hongjian rushed to the Imperial College to handle the errands almost without stopping.

There were two Imperial College in the Ming Dynasty. After Zhu Yuanzhang conquered Nanjing, he first established the Imperial College in Nanjing. After his son Zhu Di succeeded in the crisis, he felt that he was not at the south and was uneasy, so he moved the capital to his hometown, Beiping, and changed Beiping to Beijing, which was called the emperor guarding the country's gate.

As an indispensable educational institution in all dynasties, the Imperial College also took root in the capital and was called the Imperial College of the Imperial College.

Although the Imperial College in the capital is much worse than the Imperial College in Yingtianfu, which is full of talented men, there are more than 4,000 people, and they are all top scholars from all over the north.

The Imperial College has been in a mess these days. Since Kong Yanzhi came from Shandong to complain, Liu Hongjian demolished the mansion of Saint Kong, making these enthusiastic and passionate men crazy.

At first, they went to Anguo County Prince's Mansion in groups to question him sternly. Later, the Jinyiwei came forward and said something from the palace, and then made a fuss and fame and sent him back to his hometown. The group of candidates had to compromise.

They really didn't dare to go to the prince's palace to make trouble again, but they couldn't suppress their vigorous anger. In addition, they all thought they were a slut, and when the Master was not around, they started to fight poetry.

The protagonist of the poem is of course Liu Hongjian, the prince of Anguo who is a big (stink) and a stinky (famous) and a stinky (painted by Zhao) and Ding (painted).

What kind of foxes and rats are good at one cave, and tigers and snakes are flying in nine knots. No matter whether the sky has eyes, it is still skinless.

What other cattle and sheep are given to the jackals and wolves, and they have given you all the emperor's kindness to you, and they have written Liu Hongjian as a robber, bandit, and shit-making stick who is ambition to harm the country and the people.

Among them, a student named Wang Genji was the most fun. This guy not only wrote in the Imperial College, but also secretly posted the poems on the street outside the Prince's Mansion of Anguo County in order to show off his talent.

On this day, the young master, who had nowhere to release his spare energy, was tired of writing poems, and he became concerned about the couplets of the Prince's Mansion of Anguo County.

Dozens of people have thought about the doors of the county and prince’s palaces in and out of the way.

"Brother Wang, your plaque is so well written, it's really high!" Seven or eight disciples praised Wang Genji without any worries. Wang Genji was full of praise, but actually showed off his face.

"Well, what Brother Renmin said is very true. If this calligraphy is hung on the gate of the Anguo County Prince's Mansion, it is 'complementary', which is extremely wonderful, extremely wonderful!" Another scholar echoed.

"Who wants to write a plaque for my palace? Let me open it and let me observe it!"

These scholars were thinking about the words on the evaluation table, but no one noticed that Liu Hongjian had entered the yard.

Seeing that the Prince of Anguo suddenly came to the Imperial College, a group of scholars who had secretly written satirical poems for several days thought that Liu Hongjian was here to find fault, and they all stood there on the spot.

The story of Kong Yanzhi in the court has not yet been spread to the Imperial College. Although these scholars often speak wildly, they dare to be the first in the world. When they come to the front, they dare not speak out, and there are still a few who are timid.

This is a ruthless person. I heard that he killed tens of thousands of Tartars outside the pass, and it is okay to spend the time with his mouth, but it is better for me not to mess with him.

"You are Xiao Wang!" Liu Hongjian asked Wang Genji, who was at a loss in front of the table. This guy went to post poems a few days ago and was caught by the Jinyiwei. He also drew a portrait. Liang Yang mentioned it specifically last night.

Liu Hongjian is still aware of the goods. With his conscience, Wang Genji's poems are well written, but they are not used in the right place.

"Oh, look at my mouth, you are the foundation!" Liu Hongjian felt that it was not appropriate to call him like this, so he changed his title.

"Just call you Xiaoji! Uh..." Liu Hongjian was stunned. This name...why did I call it?

"When Wang Genji is in the lower house, his name is Huasheng, and the prince can be called the counterfeit character in the lower house." Wang Genji twitched his mouth in anger, but he did not dare to have an attack.

"Oh peanut, let me see the post you wrote." Liu Hongjian saw that this guy was blocking him and refused to read it, and then said.

"I dare not dare, but I am not afraid. I am not good at writing below, so I may disappoint the prince. I should not watch it." Wang Genji dared not to take it out for Liu Hongjian to see it. He was caught by the Jinyiwei a few days ago. If it weren't for the Imperial College Priest Wei, he would probably be still in prison now.

"You idiot, you are so squeamish that you can't tell anyone what else to write good sentences." Niu Dabangcui stepped forward and took rice paper over.

"Hey? Master, I know these four words. It's three feet tall. This is praising you for your wise work, hehe.

You idiot, you are not very generous in praise of my master. If my master is happy, you can recommend you to lead the starting line of these scholars for two hundred years."

Niu Dabangchui said as he handed the rice paper to Liu Hongjian, completely ignoring Wang Genji's face.

The sky is three feet high, the sky is three feet high...

"Hmph! OK, how dare you slander the prince of the dynasty. Do you know your guilt?" Liu Hongjian took the paper and thought for a while, and suddenly said angrily.

"I'm just criticizing current affairs. Are you worried that the sky will not tell the truth?" Wang Genji suddenly became hard at this time, and he couldn't escape it. It would be better to have a more accustomed person.

"Criticize current affairs? Be arrogant!

Do you know how the clothes you wear are made? Can you know how much sweat it takes to eat rice and grain?

Can you tell what kind of life are the people everywhere living? Can you tell how to deal with the endless refugees?

Can you know how to manage disasters? How to deal with disaster victims? How to keep them alive?"

Liu Hongjian almost asked a series of questions in one breath, which made the scholars say that they wanted to defend themselves but didn't know where to start.

"We are reading books of sages and doing things for gentlemen. A gentleman stays away from the kitchen to do great things. How can we get involved in such lowly things!" a scholar suddenly said behind.

"Who are you? Is it a gentleman who hides his head and reveals his tail?" Liu Hongjian glanced back and didn't see it.

"We are here to ask the prince for advice from the Imperial College Supervisor." Wei Renmin squeezed out from behind. His father was the priest of the Imperial College Supervisor in the capital. Compared with other classmates, he was more courageous.

"How can those who look at the sky in a well know that material resources are difficult! Without the craftsman who weaves, are you running naked? Without the farmer who farms, are you eating shit!

It's really a waste of this name for the people!" Liu Hongjian spitted on Wei Renmin's face.

Wei Renmin was spitting out of the air as if Liu Hongjian was spitting out like a cannon. He was about to refute these vulgar words, but Liu Hongjian didn't give him a chance at all.

"In the Ming Dynasty, farmers who carry manure can speak politics, craftsmen who work, soldiers who carry knives can speak politics, and even prostitutes in the flower building can speak politics.

But, you can't!

If I let myself know any scholar dares to spread rumors and slander court officials, I want to forgive you, but the slaughter of the Ministry of Justice does not want to forgive you!" Liu Hongjian said angrily.

Liu Hongjian also saw the problem. Although the sound was quite loud, the speed of the flywheel was not as fast as the duck in the water.

However, most of the initial steam engines were connected by multiple cylinders, and the joint force could be used to increase the force. I think Song Yingxing also thought of this.

The main warship of the Ming Dynasty was a lucky ship. Although this thing can be built very much, it is limited to the driving force and is also a competent target.

Although Tianjin's treasure shipyard has mastered the production of the Zheng family's main lucky ship, Liu Hongjian has never ordered large-scale construction.

He was waiting, waiting for the steel workshop, and waiting for the steam engine.

He wants to be the strongest ship of this era and the fastest one to run. What he wants is not a warship, but a warship.

The moment the flywheel rotated, Liu Hongjian knew that this step had already taken.

The two ordered their servants to cook a few side dishes at Song Yingxing's residence, and they ate and chatted. When they heard that Liu Hongjian was going to run a school, they also received Chongzhen's approval. Song Yingxing was overjoyed.

If craftsmen can also go to school like Confucian scholars, what kind of scene will it be like? It is not an exaggeration to say that they know astronomy and geography.

Some people heard that Liu Hongjian planned to pay for all the poor disciples of the age of various places for free from their own pockets. Song Yingxing didn't even bother to eat, so he pulled Liu Hongjian out of the site of the military.

Xishan is located west of the capital city and the northern end of Taihang Mountain. Although it is not big, the scenery is extremely beautiful. Wuding River runs through it and divides Xishan into two sections.

Although it is gradually becoming winter, the mountains are still full of forests, and the red leaves make the West Mountain look particularly quiet and beautiful.

Outside the ordnance, there are glass workshops, spinning workshops, etc., which are too noisy and both of them are dissatisfied.

Liu Hongjian did not plan to make a small fuss. He should do the best if he wants to do it and create the best conditions for his disciples to study, which is in line with Song Yingxing's idea.

The two of them took a carriage out of the ordnance and continued to travel westward. They looked at several places suitable for building schools and were not satisfied.

Walking straight to the intersection of Wuding River and Xishan, Liu Hongjian and Song Yingxing met and immediately made a decision.

That's it!

This place is about two miles away from the ordnance site, with a quiet environment along the mountains and rivers, and a large open area, which is simply the natural place of the school.

"Old Song, I have an idea. What if you think the entire Xishan Mountain is rebuilt and the ordnance will be moved to the hillside of Xishan Mountain?" After finalizing the address of the Institute of Technology, Liu Hongjian walked to the Wuding River.

On the left side of the ordnance is the spinning workshop, on the right side is the residential area of ​​the craftsman and the construction team, and behind is the musket and artillery workshop. The environment is noisy, and it is not safe to say that the leak is not a problem.

After all, the Ordnance Institute is specialized in scientific research, and it is not an exaggeration to be a high-level craftsman, or engineer.

If the gunpowder and artillery workshop were accidentally played with gunpowder, wouldn’t it be wiped out?

"The adults are right, but things have to be done one by one. The craftsman school is important, but adults can consider recruiting more people and strong people." Song Yingxing, as the second-tier head of the ordnance, naturally knew the ways here.

But now his heart is full of academic affairs, making the craftsman proud and passing on engineering to the world is much more important than renovating the West Mountain.

Liu Hongjian knew that Mr. Song was stubborn and didn't say much. He didn't have much money, but he had uncles in the palace and had to ask for money.

In fact, he had already thought about building scientific research institutions in the mountains, which can be safe and control idle people.

Then build several villas on the top of the mountain to use as your own villa. From time to time, you can take your wife and children over to enjoy the quietness of the mountains.

He had been tired of living in the capital.

The two of them discussed everything and had just arrived at the door of the ordnance in a carriage, but they saw two rows of small yellow doors standing at the door of the ordnance. The eunuch Huang He walked around with the hall, looking anxious and irritating.

Liu Hongjian knew that it must be the uncle in the palace who had something to look for him again.

"Prince, the emperor has an order to announce your entry into the palace to discuss matters."

PS: Wuding River, now Yongding River.
Chapter completed!