When Ma Yuan was in the Imperial Academy, he had the honor to meet Huang Jian, so he recognized it at a glance. The Ezhou system was derived from his "school recommendation". Although he had retired, his prestige in the scholars was better than when he was offering wine to the Imperial Academy. As soon as Ma Yuan shouted, the noisy scene immediately became quiet. The officers looked at each other and the old man who talked about the old together with Huang Zhoushan was most likely the status of being a great scholar in the world.

Seeing this, Huang Jian coughed lightly, turned sideways slightly, and introduced: "This is Lu Fuxiu."

"It's Mr. Fu Xiu." Everyone took a breath of cold air. Luo Quji and others looked embarrassed in the front row, and whispered behind him, "Is it really Lu Chuzhou?" "Didn't he write in Chuzhou and rarely go out?" Ma Yuan's face became even more embarrassed. Lu Yunsun's fame had been equal to Huang Zhoushan. His fucking offended him in front and he directly paid a favor to Huang Zhoushan. This was too rude. Sure enough, when he bowed respectfully, Lu Yunsun only "snorted" and disagreed. Huang Zhoushan sighed and introduced two other old men, one was Zhou Guangyuan of Luling and the other was Zhang Pei of Quanzhou. These two were also famous seniors who have been famous all over the world for decades and are highly respected by the world. These four seniors, Qingliu, usually seeking to see one person but cannot be obtained. If it weren't for the big ritual discussion, they would not have appeared in Ezhou at the same time.

Ma Yuan knew that he had been stolen, so he could only bite the bullet and bow one by one to the other. He took the lead, and the officers behind him also calmed down, and came over honestly, calling the younger generation one by one, bowing for a while. Luo Quji is from Taizhou and is neighboring Chuzhou. He has heard of Lu Yunsun's temper for a long time. He stood aside in embarrassment and did not even dare to commit crimes in front of him. At this moment, the officers were no different from the military robe they wore. Seeing that the younger generations were very respectful, Zhou Guangyuan and Zhang Pei smiled and nodded, encouraging them to serve the country with kind words. Lu Yunsun has always been facing cold faces, and everyone has never tried to make trouble for themselves. The old man's temper has long been well known to everyone in the Confucian scholars.

Lu Yunsun is a Wenzong of the House. It is rumored that he has become a habit. As long as he sees him, he will buy it even if he takes off his clothes and pawns it. When this man was seventeen years old, Duke Fan Zhongxuan passed by Chuzhou, held a banquet and invited all the talented people to attend the meeting. Others either wrote poems and wrote lyrics impromptu, or joked with each other. Only Lu Yunsun was reserved and respectful, sat in the table, silently without saying a word, and everyone thought that this man had a weird habit. However, when Duke Fan Zhongxuan got through one by one, he found that he was quick-witted and knowledgeable.

He was also steady and capable. So, Duke Fan Zhongxuan accepted Lu Yunsun as his disciple. Later, Duke Fan Zhongxuan died of illness and Cai Jing's party gained power. Lu Yunsun went to Beijing as the first in the provincial examination, but failed. From then on, this Duke no longer entered the imperial examination and wrote a statement. The "Fuxu Treasure" was 168 volumes, which was very erotic, and it was said that all the classics and history schools were carefully studied, from astronomy, geography, and even medicine, divination techniques. There were also fourteen volumes of "Suxin Collection", which claimed that each volume was published, and a book by people from the Southeast Shilin.

Lu Yunsun claimed to be "to replenish the world", not only was he famous among the gentry, but he also won the hearts of the local people. In the fifth year of Xuanhe, when the Fang La chaos broke out, officers, soldiers and thieves killed and robbed everywhere. However, when passing Yancheng, the thieves and soldiers all passed around the city, warning each other not to hurt the people of the Lu family. In the fifth year of Jingkang, Liao soldiers invaded the south and plundered Chuzhou and Chuzhou. The guards of Yancheng all fled without fighting. There were many Liao cavalry outside the city like hornets. Lu Yunsun climbed the city in his 80s and shouted: "I am willing to die or survive?" Everyone cried: "I am willing to go with me."

The old gentleman dies together!" Lu Yunsun then dispersed all his family's wealth and summoned the city's men to guard the city. He flew to the Liao people and said that the city would fight to the end. Once the city was not protected, the people would destroy all the gold, silver, money and silk, kill themselves, and then die together. The Liao soldiers were frustrated by it. Since they could not capture the city, they soon rescued the siege and the people in the city survived. After this battle, Lu Yunsun's reputation became even greater. When the Song army recovered Chuzhou, Lu Yunsun was elected as the Chuzhou School of Political Affairs, but his disciples usually took the matter.

"Okay, Lu Shan, why bother with the children?"

Huang Jian looked at Ma Yuan backward and carefully closed the door, and said with a smile, "These juniors are all from the Tokyo Department. They have just returned from the Henan defense line. If it weren't for Lu, Luo, and Deng San, they were still fighting with the Liao thieves in the ice and snow, and maybe they would be wrapped in horses and bodies..." After speaking, Huang Jian's tone was sighing, "They are all good men, and the future of the Song Dynasty is on their shoulders. Why not be lenient to them when they are good?"

Ma Yuan and others were used to staying in the army. They shouted loudly that night, and the old man next door was not at ease. Lu Yunsun was so upset that he scolded them loudly, and he also wanted to have an excuse. Huang Jian had a good relationship with Zhao Xingde, and he was usually concerned about the situation in Henan, so he could easily guess the origin of the officers. Zhou Guangyuan and Zhang Pei nodded slightly, and Lu Yunsun could not resist the feelings and nodded, "How could I care about the children?" He shook his head again, "Since they are studying sages, they should know that serving the court is the duty of scholars. The court is at the right time to use people. They actually returned to the fields and went to the prefectures and counties to practice the idea of ​​retirement. Tell me, seeing that the building is about to collapse, even my sick body is dead. Young people are so angry, how can they not make people angry!"

"There are also a shortage of people in the training camp in the prefectures and counties." Zhou Guangyuan smiled and smoothed out the situation, "It is the Chuzhou salt soldiers dared to fight."

The salt soldiers were local regiments in Chuzhou. Because Chuzhou produces salt, there were many large salt merchants in the area. In order to protect their homes from being disturbed by the Liao army thieves, salt merchants competed to pay for their troops to defend their territory. Most regiment soldiers were recruited from the salt people in the stove households. It is said that the suffering in the world is the stove households. According to the system of this dynasty, prisoners who were forgiven for death were always used as prisoners. The salt people who were trafficking and trading were also brave and cruel. The soldiers recruited from the salt people in the stove households were arduous and brave. As a result, the local regiments in Chuzhou were well-known, and even there were fierce thieves in adjacent prefectures and counties, and they had to pay for the Chuzhou salt soldiers to wipe out.

"Absurd, if the imperial government can use it, what should I do with salt soldiers?" Lu Yunsun shook his head and sighed, "Now the prefectures and counties are in charge of Shuzhou's academic affairs, and the world knows that the court suddenly cannot dismiss him and asks for punishment. He will still make such a big move. Mr. Zhoushan, is this your original intention?" He is a person as famous as Huang Jian, and he calls him "Mr. Zhoushan", which seems to be sarcastic.

"Brother Huang," Lu Yunsun's tone calmed down a little, and said slowly, "You said that the world is not a single family, but have you ever thought about it. What the imperial family is seeking is the foundation of all generations, and the so-called "appearance" in the "real king" is just a passing visitor. If there is no emperor in front of you, if Cai Jing and others are in power, then he will definitely regard the world as a post station. If he does not dry up the pond and fish, he will be sorry for himself. Okay, you can let the prefectures and county academic officials discuss impeachment of the Chief Secretary.

Now, look, even the Shuzhou academic government cannot be impeached. The Prime Minister is in charge of the power of the world. His great power is not used to seek peace for the people of the world, but is dedicated to buying these academic government. The party is the same and the different parties are fighting against each other, but what about it? Look, Chen Dong, Jingdong Hou Huanyin, and Wu Zilong from Hangzhou, each has a unique style and competes to win over the academic government. It is simply to recruit the party members and each make personal gain. How can he have a little bit of the meaning of "the journey of the great way is the public"?"

Huang Jian's face was slightly dark. He first advocated the saying "the real truth of the king, the school recommended it", and there was no detailed plan. After the establishment of the Ezhou system, chaos arose in a short period of time, and some people advocated the restoration of the old system of the court, returning the government to His Majesty, and even regarded Chen Dong as Wang Mang. Huang Jian also received a lot of criticism. Huang Jian firmly believed that the system of "the real truth of the king" was a strategy to bring peace to all ages, but he also believed that the wisdom of one person was not as good as the wisdom of everyone. As the first advocate, he was more and more pampered. His words and deeds were too eye-catching, and it was very easy to be misunderstood by all parties in the debate. Therefore, in the face of other people's doubts, Huang Zhoushan would rather endure it than retort easily. To others, Huang Zhoushan's silence was a kind of demeanor that he admired, but he seemed arrogant to Lu Yunsun like this.

"I think the 'real king's true nature' system can gather the world's talents and wisdom to achieve peace, or there may be various disadvantages," Huang Zhoushan sighed, with a firm expression on his face, and said slowly, "However, the world will be more righteous and will be more righteous and will defeat the court, which is not impossible. If the world is regarded as a family and one family, and occasionally there will be incompetent and tyrannical poisoning of the people, then the righteous people in the world will be controlled by one person. If you don't have to bleed and drift your pestle, you cannot change your master. Which of the two is better? "

Both of them are Jiang Gui's nature, and they are old and stronger. They are facing each other. It is difficult for Zhou Guangyuan and Zhang Pei to smooth things out. Fortunately, the four of them are not young, and they can't keep up with their energy when they talked about each other. Huang Jian and Lu Yunsun also valued their own identities, so they put down this festival. Fortunately, after Huang Jian retired from Taixue, he no longer only studied politics in any state, so he could only make comments outside the Ministry of Rites. During the big ceremony, the two old men did not have the opportunity to argue face to face with each other.

On the 20th day of the first lunar month, the Ministry of Rites presided over the ceremony officially began. The righteous and gentlemen gathered in Ezhou, attracting attention from the world. The diligent copying of the officials of the Ministry of Rites organized various topics, including many wonderful articles, which were published in various prefectures and counties within a few days, becoming a topic that scholars all over the world enjoyed relish. In contrast, Zhao Xingde's life was much calmer. He started to crow and took a shower with cold water, pulled a hard bow, practiced boxing, and then read the newspaper sent by the official Fangsi, and listened to Liu Wengu's reposting of various fresh news outside.
Chapter completed!